[Bills sits there, nomming on Vegeta's food too. He's not gobbling up all of it like a Saiyan, but there's definitely a bit of a dent appearing in it by the time Vegeta returns.]
Good, good. The service here sounds excellent.
[He'll stop eating, to save room for his own, and tap his claws on the chair.]
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Good, good. The service here sounds excellent.
[He'll stop eating, to save room for his own, and tap his claws on the chair.]
What is this place, anyway?