T’charrl would very much like to go with Takeshi and Shu, but if he was not going to be fit enough for going to this city and seeing what one with a different habitat was like then he had to accept that. It was probably the worst part of being who he was, minus the fact he could barely control his power at the best of times. He was definitely feeling a little trapped without his ancestor’s guidance and his mother’s reassurance, but he was too afraid to contact his mother while he looked like this. He should be of some use if he had to get the medicine with someone, even if it meant going back out in this environment. He really could use a drink of something when he got back to the ship, something to help him settle his mind and help his body heal. Looking to Takeshi, he smiled a little at the mention of the alien, lowering his head again and gave a nod, “I know and I do want to, but maybe it is bad for my health”, he spoke with a sigh, finding it difficult to agree with that statement, “I suppose I’m afraid of letting others down again, like my mother…so many times”.
He shouldn’t be feeling sorry for himself; it was neither the time nor the place to sulk as if he was at home. He was with friends, at least he really hoped they were his friends still, knowing how people changed opinion when someone’s looks changed. Just worrying himself over again, he let out a sigh and nodded quickly, pulling the hood down a little bit to shield his large eyes, “Aghhh…uhh, run in? Charge in?” he questioned him, finding the tactic to be pretty aggressive but probably effective, “It would be wise to think of discretion…or challenge the leader. Might they know who you are?” Letting out a cough when the wind gave him a chance to breathe again, he gave his face a very brief wipe before looking back for a moment, “You think that would work…? What if there’s a uniform?” he asked with a frown, “You said your friend damaged this town once before, right? They might know you from that if you fought him and uhh…you did win, right?”
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Shu didn’t mind if he had to walk further in the sand, even if it was getting sore if it meant he was able to move around. They didn’t look too bad, but they were stinging and could probably use some water. He could hold onto Takeshi pretty well and he was able to see everything from up here, his hood keeping over his face so that he may just keep the sand from hurting his eyes too. Holding onto Takeshi nice and tight, he gasped when they were suddenly out in the sandy storm again, pulling his hood down a little more, “Ooh! No way can fly in this…” he groaned, giving his head a quick shake, “I will be happy to get back on grass, all nice and soft…” It wasn’t just the fact that his feet were hurting because of the sand, but getting back to grass meant he would have a lot more grip and he would be able to walk around without any problem, at least not without washing his feet down first.
T’charrl wasn’t too happy with having to go out into the sandstorm again, kind of hoping he was going to instead wait it out until it got better. It was causing him the most problem and while it was a great experience getting to see these aliens and this new environment it was certainly causing him a lot of pain. Pulling his sheet down a little further, he looked to Takeshi as he lay out a plan, feeling as if it was a good idea too. It would hurt when he got into the ship again, but he’d heal eventually. Raising his claws to dust at them carefully, he didn’t realise Takeshi was addressing him until he caught a side-glance of him, “Huh? Uhhh, me? Uhhh, stay on the ship…?” he repeated, frowning a little, “I, uhh…I-I mean uhh…I mean, it’s probably for the best. I’m not suited for this kind of environment, I know…” He did want to see the city and possibly help, but if there were concerns for his health then maybe it was for the best. Lowering his head, he nodded calmly as he looked around the town centre, “If the people here are okay with it, I suppose the medicine could be picked up…just incase he thinks there’s random people robbing him of his goods. I mean, he sort of noticed me, right?”
T’charrl wasn’t too happy with having to go out into the sandstorm again, kind of hoping he was going to instead wait it out until it got better. It was causing him the most problem and while it was a great experience getting to see these aliens and this new environment it was certainly causing him a lot of pain. Pulling his sheet down a little further, he looked to Takeshi as he lay out a plan, feeling as if it was a good idea too. It would hurt when he got into the ship again, but he’d heal eventually. Raising his claws to dust at them carefully, he didn’t realise Takeshi was addressing him until he caught a side-glance of him, “Huh? Uhhh, me? Uhhh, stay on the ship…?” he repeated, frowning a little, “I, uhh…I-I mean uhh…I mean, it’s probably for the best. I’m not suited for this kind of environment, I know…” He did want to see the city and possibly help, but if there were concerns for his health then maybe it was for the best. Lowering his head, he nodded calmly as he looked around the town centre, “If the people here are okay with it, I suppose the medicine could be picked up…just incase he thinks there’s random people robbing him of his goods. I mean, he sort of noticed me, right?”
The stuff the alien was discussing sounded similar to something he feared might happen on his own planet if he wasn’t careful, his family and people possibly being in more trouble than before. There probably wasn’t that much difference in what his people had been doing and what these stray soldiers were doing now, only it sounded like the other way around where the rich wanted to stay rich; his people just wanted to survive and that was the most basic necessity, but these guys wanted to keep their power which they didn’t need. Maybe it would all be better if they realised the Saiyans were evil, but then again he didn’t really know himself and probably wouldn’t sound the least bit convincing. He was certainly confused; he had been told so little but was expected to hate them automatically. It was probably something he shouldn’t think about too much about, especially when it could spell doubt and everyone might get mad at him.
Nodding a little at what Servas was saying, he looked between him and Takeshi after a moment just to feel included. He was already fascinated by the fact he was sitting in front of an alien, but he was supposed to be concentrating more on their discussion and trying to understand it. He was certainly concerned when he wasn’t certain sticking them in a cell would help them any, probably because it meant when they got back out their attitudes wouldn’t change and they would cause trouble once more as rebels. It was an odd problem they were in and he didn’t know how to sort it other than try to talk it out, but that was none of his business. He would just be messing with alien affairs if that was the case, probably not the best of ideas when he was so vulnerable to possible attack. Frowning, he slowly stood up again, feeling a little worried about it sounding so far away while this storm was going on.
Shu didn’t really know what they were talking about, just that fighting was going to happen and he was going to need to do some with his brother and friend. The thought of people being nasty did make him want to fight them and teach them a lesson if only because they were acting bad in his eyes. Trying to get all prepared and up to fighting, he looked up to Takeshi quickly before back down at his feet, trying to get them feeling better before standing, “Uh huh! Get bad people!” he squeaked, rubbing his foot against his leg, “Will we get fruit after this?? I really love fruit”. Feeling all happy, he stared up at Takeshi curiously, tilting his head when he moved around and took him by the legs. Letting out a squeal with his arms raised, his tail wrapping around Takeshi when he was bounced, “No more of the walking?” he repeated, smiling a little, “Okay! My feet do hurt…I’ll hang on!” He did wonder whether T’charrl was okay, especially since he was awfully quiet; then again, it wasn’t as if he could be carried around with ease either if he was hurting. Lowering his head a little, he held onto Takeshi tight, “Bye, Friend! We won’t be too long!”
Nodding a little at what Servas was saying, he looked between him and Takeshi after a moment just to feel included. He was already fascinated by the fact he was sitting in front of an alien, but he was supposed to be concentrating more on their discussion and trying to understand it. He was certainly concerned when he wasn’t certain sticking them in a cell would help them any, probably because it meant when they got back out their attitudes wouldn’t change and they would cause trouble once more as rebels. It was an odd problem they were in and he didn’t know how to sort it other than try to talk it out, but that was none of his business. He would just be messing with alien affairs if that was the case, probably not the best of ideas when he was so vulnerable to possible attack. Frowning, he slowly stood up again, feeling a little worried about it sounding so far away while this storm was going on.
Shu didn’t really know what they were talking about, just that fighting was going to happen and he was going to need to do some with his brother and friend. The thought of people being nasty did make him want to fight them and teach them a lesson if only because they were acting bad in his eyes. Trying to get all prepared and up to fighting, he looked up to Takeshi quickly before back down at his feet, trying to get them feeling better before standing, “Uh huh! Get bad people!” he squeaked, rubbing his foot against his leg, “Will we get fruit after this?? I really love fruit”. Feeling all happy, he stared up at Takeshi curiously, tilting his head when he moved around and took him by the legs. Letting out a squeal with his arms raised, his tail wrapping around Takeshi when he was bounced, “No more of the walking?” he repeated, smiling a little, “Okay! My feet do hurt…I’ll hang on!” He did wonder whether T’charrl was okay, especially since he was awfully quiet; then again, it wasn’t as if he could be carried around with ease either if he was hurting. Lowering his head a little, he held onto Takeshi tight, “Bye, Friend! We won’t be too long!”
It was certainly intimidating seeing all these aliens in one spot staring silently, but luckily for them the Shaman was there and everything quickly picked up. T’charrl didn’t know what to make of the alien or how they acted, but when it came to being invited in he was pretty hasty about it and squeezed in from behind the pair to get out of the sand. It was certainly a lot better now that he was out of it, but he was feeling sore after that so standing around wasn’t all that comfortable. He would have to put up with it for now, seeing as how they’ll be heading back out in it soon anyway. Giving his feet a quick wipe on the floor, he let out a sigh before looking to Takeshi as he got familiar with the man. It was certainly a lot better in the building than it was outside, but he didn’t know if it was a positive thing when he still had to keep the sheet on or it may never sit on him properly again. He could lift the hood back a little, but that was about it when his back was just keeping it perfect on him without it blowing up with the wind.
As the people left for now to give them some room, he looked to them curiously before to Takeshi and Shu, tilting his head a little, “I’ll uhh…just let you do the talking”. He knew what they needed, but he didn’t think the man would give them anything in return if a complete stranger started talking asking them for reinforcements. The look of this place told him the Saiyans were probably here, given the apparent reputation they had with these planets. He was there to observe and if Takeshi wanted him to speak then he was not going to have much of a good chance when it came to trying to convince a stranger when he looked like that. Watching the alien, he walked over with the brothers but upon seeing how they were kneeling he couldn’t help but feel concerned that he wouldn’t be able to do the same thing. Staring at them curiously, he slowly lowered himself to the floor, only managing to sit with his legs out in front of him after slipping from the sides. His kind just weren’t built for that with this large a thigh gap, feeling concerned that he was just being rude now with the way he sat.
Shu was certainly relieved that he was allowed to sit down, simply sitting with his legs crossed over without much of a care. His feet were a little sore and covered in sand still, giving them a wipe while Takeshi spoke to their friend. It was very uncomfortable trying to walk on a surface that constantly shifted, especially when it went through his toes a lot and made him uncomfortable. Letting out a sigh, he shifted a little in his seat, tilting his head a little when they were instead refused. He didn’t think he would have his people doing something important right now, but if that was going to be their rejection notice then they would just have to accept it. Staring at Servas, he tilted his head a little at the excuse, shifting forward, “Fighting? What’s that? Why would they not be happy…?”
As the people left for now to give them some room, he looked to them curiously before to Takeshi and Shu, tilting his head a little, “I’ll uhh…just let you do the talking”. He knew what they needed, but he didn’t think the man would give them anything in return if a complete stranger started talking asking them for reinforcements. The look of this place told him the Saiyans were probably here, given the apparent reputation they had with these planets. He was there to observe and if Takeshi wanted him to speak then he was not going to have much of a good chance when it came to trying to convince a stranger when he looked like that. Watching the alien, he walked over with the brothers but upon seeing how they were kneeling he couldn’t help but feel concerned that he wouldn’t be able to do the same thing. Staring at them curiously, he slowly lowered himself to the floor, only managing to sit with his legs out in front of him after slipping from the sides. His kind just weren’t built for that with this large a thigh gap, feeling concerned that he was just being rude now with the way he sat.
Shu was certainly relieved that he was allowed to sit down, simply sitting with his legs crossed over without much of a care. His feet were a little sore and covered in sand still, giving them a wipe while Takeshi spoke to their friend. It was very uncomfortable trying to walk on a surface that constantly shifted, especially when it went through his toes a lot and made him uncomfortable. Letting out a sigh, he shifted a little in his seat, tilting his head a little when they were instead refused. He didn’t think he would have his people doing something important right now, but if that was going to be their rejection notice then they would just have to accept it. Staring at Servas, he tilted his head a little at the excuse, shifting forward, “Fighting? What’s that? Why would they not be happy…?”
Shu didn’t get why Takeshi was so bothered by it, but if he didn’t like it then he’d do whatever he wanted. Finding it amusing that he was so bothered by it, he giggled and held his arm up against his nose, “I’ll do it! I don’t do that often!” He was pretty amused that Takeshi was put off by so much, but then again he didn’t find it too unusual that Takeshi didn’t like anything he did. Giving his face a wipe, he shook his head before seeing all the people inside the building, curious as to why they were there. It was certainly a strange sight to see so many of them sitting around in one place compared to before when they were on the streets fighting and offering them fruit. That would be nice to have, but he didn’t see any in the room apart from all the aliens looking pretty clueless. Tilting his head, he looked up to Takeshi before back to the aliens, smiling a little.
T’charrl didn’t know what to make of all the aliens, his eyes surveying them just incase they might look angry. It was hard to tell if they were feeling any emotion right now, absolutely everyone remaining silent as Takeshi tried to tell them what was going on and who they were but they didn’t appear to be reacting at all. Frowning a little, he sank behind the pair hoping that it wasn’t because of him that they were so hesitant. He could step away if they were nervous of him, but he really didn’t know what they were feeling right now, “Do they…know who you are…?” he asked up, frowning slightly before letting out a sudden gasp when the Shaman finally returned and all the aliens were finally reacting.
The alien certainly seemed to be friendly when he finally recognised the pair, but T’charrl still kept behind Takeshi and Shu with his head low. Shu didn’t know why T’charrl was scared, but then again the guy seemed nervous around anything and it wasn’t as if he hadn’t acted that way when he first met them. Looking back to the Shaman, Shu bounced on his toes as he greeted them, smiling happily, “Friend! Hi! We came back here! Takeshi knows why”, he spoke quickly, looking to his brother before back to the Shaman, “Can we come in? It’s really hot and sandy!”
T’charrl didn’t know what to make of all the aliens, his eyes surveying them just incase they might look angry. It was hard to tell if they were feeling any emotion right now, absolutely everyone remaining silent as Takeshi tried to tell them what was going on and who they were but they didn’t appear to be reacting at all. Frowning a little, he sank behind the pair hoping that it wasn’t because of him that they were so hesitant. He could step away if they were nervous of him, but he really didn’t know what they were feeling right now, “Do they…know who you are…?” he asked up, frowning slightly before letting out a sudden gasp when the Shaman finally returned and all the aliens were finally reacting.
The alien certainly seemed to be friendly when he finally recognised the pair, but T’charrl still kept behind Takeshi and Shu with his head low. Shu didn’t know why T’charrl was scared, but then again the guy seemed nervous around anything and it wasn’t as if he hadn’t acted that way when he first met them. Looking back to the Shaman, Shu bounced on his toes as he greeted them, smiling happily, “Friend! Hi! We came back here! Takeshi knows why”, he spoke quickly, looking to his brother before back to the Shaman, “Can we come in? It’s really hot and sandy!”
Shu gave his nose a quick wipe, giving Takeshi a smile when he freaked out. He didn’t see why it was anything gross, but then again he didn’t know where he had sneezed to. Giggling away, he bounced a little on his feet before dusting the sand out of his hair, “I’m hairy-hairy! All dusty and itchy! Maybe I’m just hairy before you, keep away nasty bugs!” He didn’t know why he was and had questioned it a lot, but no answer meant he was going to end up struggling for an answer in the end and probably shouldn’t think about it a lot. It was certainly a pain when he was in a sandy environment and sand tended to stick around in hair by quite a bit. He certainly didn’t feel embarrassed on a planet like this when he did look around and everyone was different from him, making him feel not at all different. Maybe Yumi would want to help him remove the hair if it became a bother, but that could wait until they had free time to think about hair and possible removal.
T’charrl didn’t know what to think of that, especially when he didn’t know what Shu just did. It was like a forced spit or something, yet couldn’t be stopped at the same time. Tilting his head a little as Takeshi cleaned himself up, he looked away again and gave his own snout a wipe, “That looked dangerous…” Feeling a little curious over what this shaman looked like at this point, he really did feel the need to give it a go and go with them rather than stay outside. Going indoors usually meant shade and even if he did feel nervous about these aliens he was still going to enter the same building as them. Walking along with them was certainly helping, especially when the aliens weren’t looking at him too much and his great big form walking around town. Slowly looking behind himself, he gasped when Takeshi suddenly exclaimed.
If this was the house then he was in luck because he was roasting, not to mention his feet and wings felt like they were burning something nasty. Letting out a sigh, he walked on up with Shu and Takeshi, looking between the pair, “Uhh, shouldn’t we not walk right in?” he spoke up but immediately Takeshi pushed open the doors, T’charrl lifting his claws up to shelter his eyes before noticing there was a whole load of aliens in the room all at once, his eyes scanning them all before he lowered his head quickly. Well this was embarrassing, probably not good either, “Uhhh, Takeshi…? What do we do…?”
T’charrl didn’t know what to think of that, especially when he didn’t know what Shu just did. It was like a forced spit or something, yet couldn’t be stopped at the same time. Tilting his head a little as Takeshi cleaned himself up, he looked away again and gave his own snout a wipe, “That looked dangerous…” Feeling a little curious over what this shaman looked like at this point, he really did feel the need to give it a go and go with them rather than stay outside. Going indoors usually meant shade and even if he did feel nervous about these aliens he was still going to enter the same building as them. Walking along with them was certainly helping, especially when the aliens weren’t looking at him too much and his great big form walking around town. Slowly looking behind himself, he gasped when Takeshi suddenly exclaimed.
If this was the house then he was in luck because he was roasting, not to mention his feet and wings felt like they were burning something nasty. Letting out a sigh, he walked on up with Shu and Takeshi, looking between the pair, “Uhh, shouldn’t we not walk right in?” he spoke up but immediately Takeshi pushed open the doors, T’charrl lifting his claws up to shelter his eyes before noticing there was a whole load of aliens in the room all at once, his eyes scanning them all before he lowered his head quickly. Well this was embarrassing, probably not good either, “Uhhh, Takeshi…? What do we do…?”
T’charrl was a little worried that his wings had already suffered a great deal of damage just from that little journey, but he didn’t want to look back at them just incase he fell over and looked like an idiot. It would have been better if they waited for the storm to pass before traversing the surface, but of course they were all in a rush to jump into a battle he didn’t understand himself. He was extremely worried over his own abilities, but he couldn’t question that quite yet. Maybe he’ll ask about it soon, but who knew if Takeshi was willing to listen or to try to understand his predicament. It was probably an awkward time while the sand was blowing everywhere and the heat was baring down on them, but the most they could do while they wait was try and chat.
Looking to Takeshi when he slightly teased him about the water, he let out a sigh and looked around, seeing the trees dotted around here and there. They sure did look inviting to sit against and cool down, but right now they needed to get to the centre of town and find this shaman, “Uhhh, you’d rather I wasn’t there with you?” he asked, a bit curious about his options, “Isn’t it a little risky for me to wander about by myself? I’m not even the same shape as these people. Well I mean, you’re not the same as they are…but close enough. You’ve also been here before and my kind have never been off the planet”. He was certainly concerned and hoped he might find some sort of sanctuary while being able to admire the place, especially considering how different it was. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to be here, but he was certainly afraid of being hunted and killed because he looked different.
Shu didn’t really understand T’charrl’s problem or concerns, but then again he didn’t see anything wrong in the way anyone looked so long as they weren’t trying to kill him. He trusted T’charrl to not kill any of them and he was nice too so he had nothing to fear, unlike Takeshi who seemed to be scared of even T’charrl. Finding Takeshi’s fears amusing, he looked to him and smiled a little before around at the town, “Maybe! Maybe they’ll know me because hair seems to be rare here”, he spoke quickly, looking to T’charrl, “Friend makes it not so rare, though! You all fluffy and soft!” Feeling a little hesitant over removing his hood, he slowly pulled it off and shook his head, letting out a sneeze as the sand flew everywhere too.
Looking to Takeshi when he slightly teased him about the water, he let out a sigh and looked around, seeing the trees dotted around here and there. They sure did look inviting to sit against and cool down, but right now they needed to get to the centre of town and find this shaman, “Uhhh, you’d rather I wasn’t there with you?” he asked, a bit curious about his options, “Isn’t it a little risky for me to wander about by myself? I’m not even the same shape as these people. Well I mean, you’re not the same as they are…but close enough. You’ve also been here before and my kind have never been off the planet”. He was certainly concerned and hoped he might find some sort of sanctuary while being able to admire the place, especially considering how different it was. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to be here, but he was certainly afraid of being hunted and killed because he looked different.
Shu didn’t really understand T’charrl’s problem or concerns, but then again he didn’t see anything wrong in the way anyone looked so long as they weren’t trying to kill him. He trusted T’charrl to not kill any of them and he was nice too so he had nothing to fear, unlike Takeshi who seemed to be scared of even T’charrl. Finding Takeshi’s fears amusing, he looked to him and smiled a little before around at the town, “Maybe! Maybe they’ll know me because hair seems to be rare here”, he spoke quickly, looking to T’charrl, “Friend makes it not so rare, though! You all fluffy and soft!” Feeling a little hesitant over removing his hood, he slowly pulled it off and shook his head, letting out a sneeze as the sand flew everywhere too.
Shu just wanted Takeshi to accept him and let him participate in a social activity that generally meant trust. He did hope Takeshi would let him do it again just to feel that trust once more, but if Takeshi was always going to scream whenever he found something he didn’t know if he wanted to do it all that much. Bubbles would probably take his mind off it for a while if there was any on the ship, even rolling around in the mud, but even then he would want to ask Takeshi if he could groom him and maybe he’d want to as well once they were all washed up. Staring up at Takeshi, he frowned slightly before letting out a sigh, “Okayyyyy, I won’t eat them while you’re around”, he sighed, giving his head a quick shake from under his hood, “But I’ll need a wash after this! I’m gonna be all sandy everywhere! It’s going between my toes!”
T’charrl was a little nervous about being in this town, even if it was a new experience for him. It was all down to the fact that he couldn’t see himself being welcomed here if he wasn’t with Takeshi and Shu once the locals recognised them, so it was definitely a little worrying when they could easily act up and try to attack him. He was worried that he might be considered a delicacy to these creatures since he looked the least like them, his way of walking practically reduced to an animal-like posture now that his lower arms were so heavy. It was all the orbs fault that they were so heavy, but he shouldn’t blame that when he just hadn’t tried to be strong enough to walk upright yet. His claws were certainly getting sore, the sand feeling rough and loose at the same time. The aliens staring at him didn’t make him feel any better, especially when he probably looked stupid. Walking around in a bedsheet was pretty embarrassing before, but this was just a little ridiculous.
T’charrl probably could do with trying to chill out if he thought so himself, feeling panicky as if worrying over making a speech at dinner. Sooner or later he would be able to change forms and return to his normal state, but first he needed to grow stronger and master his abilities. However he’d do that before they fought the King, he had no idea, but considering the fact that they were on the first of only a few planets made him feel pressed for time. He was definitely going to have to belt up and get moving with it, otherwise he was going to let his friends down and they’d never get their wish. Letting out a groan as he realised his schedule, he quickly looked up again with a gasp when Takeshi returned, his quest to find out answers to where the shaman might be concluded, “Fountain? So they do have water?” he questioned Takeshi, not quite sure whether he was looking for an answer or not, “Oh, uhh…I mean, o-okay. If there’s shade then I’ll be okay with waiting, I think”.
T’charrl was a little nervous about being in this town, even if it was a new experience for him. It was all down to the fact that he couldn’t see himself being welcomed here if he wasn’t with Takeshi and Shu once the locals recognised them, so it was definitely a little worrying when they could easily act up and try to attack him. He was worried that he might be considered a delicacy to these creatures since he looked the least like them, his way of walking practically reduced to an animal-like posture now that his lower arms were so heavy. It was all the orbs fault that they were so heavy, but he shouldn’t blame that when he just hadn’t tried to be strong enough to walk upright yet. His claws were certainly getting sore, the sand feeling rough and loose at the same time. The aliens staring at him didn’t make him feel any better, especially when he probably looked stupid. Walking around in a bedsheet was pretty embarrassing before, but this was just a little ridiculous.
T’charrl probably could do with trying to chill out if he thought so himself, feeling panicky as if worrying over making a speech at dinner. Sooner or later he would be able to change forms and return to his normal state, but first he needed to grow stronger and master his abilities. However he’d do that before they fought the King, he had no idea, but considering the fact that they were on the first of only a few planets made him feel pressed for time. He was definitely going to have to belt up and get moving with it, otherwise he was going to let his friends down and they’d never get their wish. Letting out a groan as he realised his schedule, he quickly looked up again with a gasp when Takeshi returned, his quest to find out answers to where the shaman might be concluded, “Fountain? So they do have water?” he questioned Takeshi, not quite sure whether he was looking for an answer or not, “Oh, uhh…I mean, o-okay. If there’s shade then I’ll be okay with waiting, I think”.
Shu definitely didn’t mind being washed and did enjoy splashing around, even if the washing he did recently only consisted of standing under falling water and letting it drain away. If there was one downside to it he would feel cold after, but he didn’t mind it too much when this heat was making him feel pretty thankful that he could cool down in the ship. Letting out a squeal in playful protest, he raised his hands when Takeshi teased him, “I like the bubbles! Yeah! Why do we not have bubbles on the ship…?” he asked, staring up at Takeshi before looking away, “I wish I could find mud, though…lots of mud! Play in the mud! If we find a muddy planet one time, can we go play in it?” Shu definitely wanted to find and see a whole lot that was out there, hoping he might be able to survive long enough to see them all. He really did wonder what was out there and having freedom would be nice; then again, this already felt like freedom since the King had barely bugged them lately if at all.
Shu was a little unhappy about being told off for his own habits, seeing as how they kept him clean and he was able to have a snack at the same time. It didn’t seem right to let all these bugs sit in your hair and just expect them to wash out. Takeshi should soon realise that not all bugs can be washed out and being out and about this long was definitely not going to help. Letting out a sigh, he lowered his head a little, “But I like to groom…” Feeling a little saddened, he soon quickly looked back up to Takeshi, tilting his head a little, “Sometimes you can be though! Like not letting me groom you”, he spoke quickly, looking back in front of him, “They make you itchy and not fun…”
T’charrl definitely didn’t like what they were talking about, especially when everyone called him a bug. It was pretty mean for them to think of him like that, even if they tried to justify it by saying he was. Feeling self-conscious, he lowered down a little as his eyes moved towards Takeshi, “I just don’t want them to try and kill me, is all”, he spoke, mumbling, “…Because I’m a big bug…” Just because they were finally in the town didn’t make him feel any better about not being killed immediately; he just really hoped there was shelter somewhere. These people were strange and thankfully not coming after him, but it didn’t hurt to make sure they would stay away from him. Staring at them, he frowned slightly before looking around curiously, “What if we just ask someone? Somebody should know…right? Just need to get out of this heat and sand…”
Shu was a little unhappy about being told off for his own habits, seeing as how they kept him clean and he was able to have a snack at the same time. It didn’t seem right to let all these bugs sit in your hair and just expect them to wash out. Takeshi should soon realise that not all bugs can be washed out and being out and about this long was definitely not going to help. Letting out a sigh, he lowered his head a little, “But I like to groom…” Feeling a little saddened, he soon quickly looked back up to Takeshi, tilting his head a little, “Sometimes you can be though! Like not letting me groom you”, he spoke quickly, looking back in front of him, “They make you itchy and not fun…”
T’charrl definitely didn’t like what they were talking about, especially when everyone called him a bug. It was pretty mean for them to think of him like that, even if they tried to justify it by saying he was. Feeling self-conscious, he lowered down a little as his eyes moved towards Takeshi, “I just don’t want them to try and kill me, is all”, he spoke, mumbling, “…Because I’m a big bug…” Just because they were finally in the town didn’t make him feel any better about not being killed immediately; he just really hoped there was shelter somewhere. These people were strange and thankfully not coming after him, but it didn’t hurt to make sure they would stay away from him. Staring at them, he frowned slightly before looking around curiously, “What if we just ask someone? Somebody should know…right? Just need to get out of this heat and sand…”
T’charrl was definitely feeling a little bad over the water thing, but it wasn’t as if it was his fault that water being too deep typically meant the death of him. He wanted to survive and having a fear over deep water was definitely needed for someone like him. If they had the same weakness then they’d be scared of it happening too, but of course not; they were Saiyans, they didn’t have anything to fear. He kind of wished he wasn’t what he was after meeting all these races, feeling pretty useless when he had so many difficulties himself. Already he was being a pain by finding it hard to adapt and control himself and then here was these two having a good time. Frowning a little, he looked to Shu before back to Takeshi, “So that one time was the only time…? How does he keep himself free of parasites?”
Shu was having quite the adventure in the sand, looking back at Takeshi and T’charrl as they talked amongst each other, “Parasites? Who has parasites?” he asked curiously before bouncing a little, “I’ll groom them and eat the parasites! Takeshi doesn’t like me doing that, though”. Letting out a sigh, he was confused by Takeshi mentioning he was a bad guy once, but Shu didn’t see that, “Nu uh! If you were bad guy, then you would not want me to be with you! You would shoo Shu away or hurt Shu, never come back for Shu. Still remember all that time ago, even if Father mess with head a lot…” Shu was well aware of what a bad guy was and how they were supposed to act, but Takeshi hadn’t acted like any of those qualities around him.
T’charrl didn’t know who to believe and was certainly feeling a little nervous, knowing that he might be seen as a bad guy one other time if that was what Takeshi considered to be bad guy material. He was certainly worried, but he probably shouldn’t think about it when he already had a ton on his mind that he wasn’t willing to talk about. Trying to think it through, he shook his head before letting out a sigh, frowning a little, “Umm, maybe talking about that stuff was a bad idea…” he spoke before looking to Takeshi again, “Maybe the scar thing will trigger something for me”. He was certainly not confident with meeting these aliens, especially considering he looked like a monster. Having Takeshi and Shu there certainly helped, but he couldn’t help but guess that they would probably give him funny looks or investigate him like everyone else wanted to, “Hopefully they still are nice people. I don’t really want to have to flee in this sheet or in this weather because they turned out to be not very nice people…”
Shu was having quite the adventure in the sand, looking back at Takeshi and T’charrl as they talked amongst each other, “Parasites? Who has parasites?” he asked curiously before bouncing a little, “I’ll groom them and eat the parasites! Takeshi doesn’t like me doing that, though”. Letting out a sigh, he was confused by Takeshi mentioning he was a bad guy once, but Shu didn’t see that, “Nu uh! If you were bad guy, then you would not want me to be with you! You would shoo Shu away or hurt Shu, never come back for Shu. Still remember all that time ago, even if Father mess with head a lot…” Shu was well aware of what a bad guy was and how they were supposed to act, but Takeshi hadn’t acted like any of those qualities around him.
T’charrl didn’t know who to believe and was certainly feeling a little nervous, knowing that he might be seen as a bad guy one other time if that was what Takeshi considered to be bad guy material. He was certainly worried, but he probably shouldn’t think about it when he already had a ton on his mind that he wasn’t willing to talk about. Trying to think it through, he shook his head before letting out a sigh, frowning a little, “Umm, maybe talking about that stuff was a bad idea…” he spoke before looking to Takeshi again, “Maybe the scar thing will trigger something for me”. He was certainly not confident with meeting these aliens, especially considering he looked like a monster. Having Takeshi and Shu there certainly helped, but he couldn’t help but guess that they would probably give him funny looks or investigate him like everyone else wanted to, “Hopefully they still are nice people. I don’t really want to have to flee in this sheet or in this weather because they turned out to be not very nice people…”
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