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Viral was never going to be confident with hearing news regarding his health, not that it was a simple conversation to go through either way. He would always hear about how his health was the cause of concern for everyone and how they were always worried about him. He didn’t like hearing any of that stuff, he was completely stricken with guilt every single time he had to go through hearing that and it made him feel pretty terrible every single time. If Vegeta got wind of what happened to him he would only hear the rant that he had heard time and time again that he should be more careful and that they were only concerned about him. He didn’t want such a thing for him ever, to hear that everyone was worried to the point of sickness. He just needed to take his medicine, wait for Vegeta to develop a cure and be done with it. Watching the Doctor fix up his pills and get some water he sighed as he took the pills first, keeping the clothing to his nose as he popped them in his mouth before removing it to take the water. He looked pretty awful just from that second alone when he had to remove it, his face fairly drained and his nose bloodied. Taking it back up to his face he could only stare at the Doctor as he instructed him to lay down, letting out a sigh at that order and slowly laying down on his side. “Isn’t on my back pretty risky…” he muttered, keeping the clothing to his face, “I could choke on my own blood…” Shu had faith in T’charrl that everything would be okay, he always had faith in his friends. They were all the greatest gift he could ask for and he would think nothing but good outcomes for whatever they had to face in the future. His parents were going to be ecstatic to see him back and everyone was going to be hugging then they’d get a good meal. Even if bad things came their way there would always be light somewhere along the road. Having a munch at the fruit he had kept to himself he tried to eat it as fast as possible, smiling away to himself as he chomped on it before letting out a squeak when Takeshi suddenly spoke to him from behind, his shoulders hunching up when his hair was ruffled. Quickly swallowing what he had he looked over his shoulder to Takeshi, giving a little smile before immediately turning around again and trying to hide what he had left. “Nu uh! You only guessing!” Quickly stuffing the rest in his mouth he let out a squeak as he immediately bounced around and away from Takeshi, giggling to himself. T’charrl had to get it together, he couldn’t embarrass everyone else because he was unable to control himself with him ending up attacking chairs because they had a certain shadow or changing back and going mental again. Giving Takeshi a smile he gave a little nod, looking away again. “Yeah, I should be happy about that. I just feel bad that I left so many people behind because I had changed so drastically”, he sighed, lowering his head, “I just wish I could truly be in control”. One thing he was worried about was his mother hitting him so hard that he’d change back. Trying to keep balance on his feet he slowly turned to L’esta, his eyes soon going down to his feet. “I don’t think going on more patrols is going to help the people of the surface relax around us any better. Just so you know…”He could see a lot of people getting angry that they were being constantly watched by soldiers, even if it was to prevent rebels from harming them. They wouldn’t like the presence of weapons around them all the time. Hoping he could at least attempt walking he moved his feet a little, feeling fairly confident he could manage. “I’ll try walking by myself, just…got to go at a reasonable pace…” Moving a foot forward he moved one of his arms forward too, almost trying to use it to walk as well until he realised he was doing it, bending forward a little before trying to calmly strut. He was trying at least but as he walked he was bending forward a little bit too much, almost looking like he was going to topple forward if he wasn’t careful.
Viral had plenty of plans to how he might tell Vegeta when the time came, but for now he wasn’t wanting the information he might receive passed on behind his back before he could defend himself. The Doctor could easily go up and tell Vegeta everything and Vegeta would gradually become angered at how reckless he was for letting these injuries happen to him until it all exploded with guilt-ridden quiet rage that would only cause him to feel terrible. For now he didn’t think Vegeta knowing through the Doctor’s side would do him any good and would probably tell him later instead when the time comes. Staring at the Doctor as he contemplated the question he sighed and looked away when the Doctor agreed if with a little hesitation. “I’ll answer to Vegeta myself. I don’t need you being the middle man”, he grumbled, looking down at his injuries, “You just tell me what you would tell him”. Moving his leg once it was properly treated he frowned when the Doctor suggested relaxing, his eyes going to Yumi quickly before back to the Doctor. “Relax? Hmph…I suppose my medicine”, he spoke up, knowing it was just an effect of the medicine but was still pretty confident that it could do its part in chilling him out, “Just give me something to swallow it down with before I pass out…” Shu gave T’charrl a nervous smile before looking to Takeshi. T’charrl didn’t sound too confident that his parents would be happy upon his return, but that was going to be the norm until they finally met up once more. He could understand why, but he hoped he wasn’t trying to avoid seeing his parents again. “Ooh! I hope it will be okay! Scary…” he spoke, giving his back a quick scratch which eventually had his fish around for his tail, snatching the fruit he had been holding. Making a quick bounce away he sat down, munching away at the fruit as if it would be stolen from him if he didn’t eat it fast enough. He was happy to be back on this planet where there was nothing but fruit for him to feast on, his interest in meat not particularly high when there was fruit around everywhere. It was all delicious as always, but he was definitely looking forward to what his friend’s parents might have in store for them, even if it was rude to go straight up and ask for dinner just as their son arrived back home. T’charrl gave a little smile at Takeshi, trying to feel the enthusiasm as well. If his mother wasn’t happy when he returned after being captured for two weeks then she was going to be so angry at him knowing it took him this long to get in contact with her again. He didn’t know if Katas had set up exclusive communication between him and Vegeta yet so there was no way of contacting her before, but he didn’t think his mother would understand that just like he didn’t understand technology himself. “Just uhh…be wary that they don’t greet people in the same way as you might. I’m really hoping they don’t lash out at you guys”, he sighed, giving a little nod, “You’ve seen my mother has a habit of hitting people if there’s one thing wrong with me…she’s quite protective of me”. He didn’t doubt his mother’s love even when she lashed out, knowing it was for his own good. He could had been an entirely different person if his mother wasn’t harsh with him and he appreciated her for her dedication to make him a strong Prince. Looking to L’esta he frowned a little, not particularly happy to know there had been a lot of patrols. “Has there been more patrolling since after I left? I hope the trouble you speak of isn’t too extreme…” he frowned, gradually deciding to get up. He had eaten plenty more than enough now and shouldn’t go mad on sugar, especially if everyone was expecting a meal upon his return. “I-I think I can do it now. I don’t feel so weak in the legs. I need to be strong…”
Viral had an idea as to why he got nosebleeds, but he wasn’t going to say anything to Yumi or this Doctor. It was an issue that he didn’t see as a big deal before but now it was becoming quite a big inconvenience. He had problems with his genes, everyone knew that, but none of them needed to know more than that. He just wanted it to stop, especially if he was to try and get some rest later without bleeding out. Sighing as the Doctor decided to work on his arm he looked away, feeling confident that it would hurt a lot more if he was looking right at it. “I know…I’m used to it…” he muttered but still let out a wince when the solution came into contact with his wounds. Letting out a low growl he lowered his head, waiting until it was all wrapped up before looking back to the Doctor. Frowning, Viral slowly moved his leg up, letting out a sigh once he managed to get it straight on the bed. “Now…anything you may find that’s suspicious, I’d rather you didn’t tell Vegeta”, he spoke up, looking away, “I’ll tell him anything that might be suspicious myself…so tell me what you find”. Shu was happy to help his friend, even if he did eat all the fruit he got with the exception of the one he held by his tail. He was almost hiding it from T’charrl since Takeshi had a lot of fruit for him as well, letting him take that first over what he had himself. Taking a step back he looked to Takeshi, giving a smile before nodding quickly. “Yeah! Food! It will be very nice if we get food!” he squeaked, shaking his fists in an excited manner, “Think it will be okay, though? Only been normal for a while. Family will be okay with all the other things too, right?” He hoped they weren’t going to get into trouble for their friend going back home and not looking quite his normal self. He was pretty sure T’charrl didn’t have those spines in his normal form and then there was the orbs. He didn’t know how they would take it and was definitely worried, if only because he knew his mother was quite vicious and even hit him when he was injured because he had been bad. T’charrl picked up the fruit Takeshi had left, staring at the pile in contemplation. “Uhh…yeah, it will be good. I’ll get to see my family and get a nice meal”, he smiled, picking at the fruit before quietly eating it. He did wonder if his family was going to be glad that he was home or unhappy that he still didn’t have full control, but at least he looked normal again. His instincts hadn’t changed back to how they used to be before he transformed, but he really did hope he wasn’t going to end up as a complete embarrassment in the future. It was difficult to try and stay in the right state of mind and fight off the primal urges that haunted him still. Rubbing his head slowly as he ate his eyes soon wandered to L’esta again, smiling and giving a nod. “Alright. I don’t want everything breaking down because I’ve returned. They’ll be wondering where you are…”
Viral really hated when people pretended to be dumb, especially when they were supposed to be the one with all the answers. This guy was a Doctor and he was asking him a pretty dumb question to say the least. Letting out a groan he slowly moved over to the examination table, sitting on it lazily with the clothing still to his nose. He wasn’t feeling too great and hoped it was going to be over soon and he would be back to recovering energy. Watching the Doctor grab the variety of items needed to help him recover he gave a quiet glance over to Yumi, staring at her for a moment before looking to the Doctor. Staring at him as he made his awkward assessment he waited for the man to figure out which part of him needed sorting first considering that was the one still bleeding. “All I know is I was pulled into deep water by a large creature where it proceeded to shake me around and try to consume me. The nose bleed is hardly something that isn’t uncommon anymore…it just happens every so often. I couldn’t concentrate on anything…so how do I fix it?” Shu was happy enough to help out when it came to T’charrl’s health and happiness, especially considering he was one of his first proper friends that was of a completely different planet. He was quite excited to go and see T'charrl's family again after what felt like a rather long time of not seeing it. He hoped they were still in that place from before with all the pretty lights and the underground tree. It would be pretty nice to get some good food from down there too, especially when his friend seemed to be going through a fair amount of fruit that he picked out. He probably wasn’t going to get any of it after all, but that was okay if he could get some of the tasty treats that was given to royalty. “Ooh! Is Friend feeling better now? Friend didn’t look very good but already looking better! Takeshi got some fruit too!” T’charrl was rather worried about the state of affairs but his need for food definitely took over rational thinking as he proceeded to gobble the fruit presented to him. It was almost painful to eat like this when he was supposed to be maintaining some sort of dignity but it almost felt as if he was eating as if he was still in his large form. He probably should cut that out, but he still couldn’t help but take the last fruit from Shu with eyes drifting to Takeshi. “…Oh, uh, I-I’m sorry, I need to think straight…” he frowned, trying to straighten himself up as one hand held onto his abdomen. He needed to remind himself that he wasn’t a large creature anymore but he still felt starved and whether he was a bottomless pit or not shouldn’t be the first thing on his mind. “Uhh, I-I wouldn’t mind that sometime. I hope to see Mother first, though…and my friends need to get their welcome too. You can brief me better when I’m, uhh…a-a little more focused…”
Viral still thought it would be better if he wasn’t around someone like Yumi, especially after what happened in the lake. He didn’t know why she decided to do that to him and all it managed to do was make things pretty bad for both of them. He wasn’t sure what he was supposed to do about that and was quite okay with being by himself, but no way Yumi would ever want to leave him alone and do something she wanted to do. Looking for the door he kept his head low, not entirely able to understand how she couldn’t remember the lake stuff. “We were just there…and still that? It would had been handy if you paid attention…” He was sure Yumi was doing that nonsense on purpose so she wouldn’t get the blame, but he couldn’t care about that right now. Getting a paw on the door panel for the Doctor’s office he push the button forcefully, not wasting any time with this nonsense. Staring at the Doctor who was immediately making a fuss he growled lowly. “What brings me here?? Great question…” he grumbled, slowly entering the room, “I need a check…I need my nose to stop bleeding and I need the medicine I gave you…” Shu giggled at Takeshi, finding it funny whenever he got frustrated. “You silly! You no have a tail to catch too!” Takeshi may be bigger than him but he didn’t have much of a reach when it came to catching goodies. He didn’t have the ability to reach out and grab the fruit if his arms were full. “I don’t think you could keep up with me, though! I’m too good at catching fruit! Maybe you will learn from me someday, though!” Feeling all smug he continued to bounce along, giving the fruit a little sniff as he went. Shu still didn’t really understand how the whole alien thing worked with him and Humans, especially when he and his brother were supposed to be part Human and still lived on Earth. “Ooh! So if you’re different you’re an alien? Friends with lots of aliens! Ooohhh, do you like being called that? I don’t think I have been before…” Feeling a little confused yet at least trying to understand what he was trying to explain he immediately got excited when he saw his friends and Haku again, seeing T’charrl trying his best to stand up now. It was good that his friend had got to that point, especially when it was probably really hard for him. Bouncing on over with his fruit he held it out for his friend to take, smiling happily. “Friend! It so sweet and juicy, I bet!” T’charrl didn’t know how he was going to speak to the public now that he had done all that, but then again he rarely ever did speak to the public anyway because of what he was like as a person. They never really wanted to talk to him, especially when he was considered a weirdo for talking to himself a lot even though he was talking to the dead. He still wasn’t going to have that ability of his go beyond his family’s knowledge. It was still a taboo to his people and not a very respectful one at that. “Katas…I look forward to seeing him again. I want to know what’s happened from his point of view…like how all of our people are doing and not just how they feel…” Feeling a definite confliction in what he expected them to be and what they probably were he couldn’t help but feel like an unknown factor to these people still, especially when they probably only knew him as ‘The Prince’. He should leave all this to his mother for a while, even if she wanted him to take over pretty soon. “I hope the other nations don’t see this as a hostile takeover, though…I mean, the General could have allied nations and he’s simply waiting until they notice and call for an attack on his family”. Different races of Kaesstrian didn’t often mix like they were, even if the ones on the surface were descended from his own. He was very concerned that the other nations didn’t accept this and would forcefully remove his family in a massive coup. With all these worries going on in his head he gasped when he heard Shu, looking to him before smiling. “Oh…thank you, Shu”, he sighed, taking hold of two of the fruit and immediately began to eat them hungrily. He felt absolutely starved, feeling completely awful like he was just going to keel over and die now that he was finally getting nutrition. It felt wonderful to finally get to eat his fruit again, definitely getting that fuzzy feeling all over.
Viral just wanted to sit down now, the blood leaving his head a little too much at this point. He didn’t think Yumi realised how much of a problem this was, especially when he usually fainted when this happened. He felt like he was on the verge of fainting but was raring to keep going and keep his mind focused on getting to the doctor so he could be given medicine. Holding out his hand momentarily as if looking for the door his eyes soon drifted towards Yumi again, finding her submissive behaviour to be most unlike her. To do everything he wanted to do would only bore her, especially when he wanted to rest in the sun for a while. He really wanted to do normal things like fight and hunt, but he was proving to be way too unstable for any of that stuff. She was just going along with everything and it was a wonder that she wasn’t pushing him to do stuff she wanted to do. “Are you even enjoying yourself or are you just doing it because of my condition…” he spoke up, frowning before he let out a sigh, “I’d rather you weren’t stuck in one place because of me, you know. I’m not even used to all this crowding! It’s just a bloody nose. No big deal…” Shu giggled, turning to face Takeshi. “You no catch if you can’t catch in first place! Why try to get more than you can catch?” he asked him, tilting his head a little before spinning around again, “You silly! Probably better at catching other things, but not things falling!” Right now there was more important business to think about, especially when it came to elements he couldn’t quite understand. He didn’t know how different aliens were to him and that really confused him. He didn’t know what T’charrl meant when he said his stomach was sore or whatever, but he would still try to help his friend out whatever way he could. “Ooh! What? Really? Ooh! I’m an alien!” he squeaked, finding that to be rather interesting himself, “I don’t know how he feels…I remember him saying he’s an alien before! What would that even mean, though? Is it a good thing to say you are?” T’charrl didn’t know if he could trust L’esta’s words, especially when he hadn’t seen or spoken to the public yet. If there was people out there who didn’t know what happened and were readily going to blame him for it then he was going to be upset even if they tried to stop him from being as such. “But…wouldn’t a lot of them be angry knowing the Prince of those who fought against their army was the one who caused all of this?” he frowned, feeling rather confused, “They might think of it as a forced movement and me establishing territory with that destruction…” He was certainly confused; a lot had happened while he was gone and there was still questions to what was really happening, even if they had been explained before. Sighing, he gave a nod, his eyes looking back around to see if Takeshi and Shu were coming. “He won’t share anything. He wants me to suffer as much as possible. He’s jealous of what I can do and always wanted that power. It would be no wonder if he made some of these people believe they could have that power too…”
Viral needed to find this doctor and get checked out if only for the opportunity to go back outside and bask in as much sunshine as possible. He needed to get his energy back and recover, not feeling that he should be venturing too far after all that. He was not terribly well right now, he was fairly light-headed and struggling to focus on where he was, but then again he had lost a lot of blood even if it was just through his nose. He had experienced these nosebleeds before and often they were a lot worse resulting in his body shutting down. He didn’t know how to care about everything starting to go on the fritz, at least not anymore. He couldn’t care about what was happening to him anymore, just that it was basically the norm now. “I don’t want to wear a robe. I’m fine like this”, he sighed, looking down at himself, “Are you sure I should waste time getting changed when the sun will dry me off? I don’t care if I’m wet, cold or whatever. Do you even know what you want to do after I’m done with this…? He might not let me go if he’s as paranoid as Vegeta when dealing with me”. Vegeta really wasn’t getting any of it, only thinking that biology was where it mattered; sure, the problems that the Beastman was going through was biological, but psychology wasn’t something he was able to understand because it didn’t involve molecules. Even when Choi was completely uneducated in those fields he still knew the basics while Vegeta completely overlooked them. Feeling confused over Vegeta’s claims of education he raised an eyebrow, leaning forward a little. “Wait. You only just started with psychology and genetics yet claim you know how to work with the guy because you studied notes?” he asked up, raising an eyebrow before scratching his cheek, “You know the King was able to find out most of what you know within a year, right? Those rebels were still working for the King by the time your friend was on the field under the control of the King, you know. Whatabout that woman in with the rebels? She’s had more experience with genetics than you have…heh! You could probably be her apprentice considering what she’s worked with!” Kai couldn’t agree with Kabocha, especially when he sounded so desperate just for a girl with that attitude. There was always going to be loads of pretty girls, but there was very few who were warriors and Kai wasn’t going to be the one to let someone like that go. “You really want a pretty girl? Do you really want your children to be burdened with a mother who would probably be too afraid to let them fight in anything? There would be no glory in any of that!” Kai really couldn’t care for looks when it came to strength and if he was going to have a strong family he was going to have to look for someone who was as keen on fighting as he was. What Kabocha wanted sounded like a stay-at-home wife who would just look after the kids and not let them do anything he considered fun. “What do you even want out of a family? Do you even think that far?” Shu had experience when it came to gathering fruit whereas Takeshi did not, giving him an open advantage over what he wanted when it came to gathering fruit. Takeshi had a lot to learn when it came to catching the fruit and not letting it fall so carelessly like that. Bouncing around as he headed on back he gave Takeshi a quick look, giggling. “With your hands, silly! You don’t have a tail so you’ve got to be quick!” Takeshi really should think before talking when fruit was falling, otherwise he could had avoided that fruit easily. “Aww! I guess so. Friend should watch so he doesn’t get sore tummy!” he squeaked but was only left confused, “Ooh! How do I know if his tummy is in the same place mine is? Aliens are weird!” T’charrl felt pretty awful, probably because he was so light and strangely shaped now despite it all being his normal form. He didn’t know how he was supposed to handle this but he needed to figure it out soon or he was going to be flying the whole way and embarrassing his mother and father with his poor walking skills. Once Shu and Takeshi arrived it should be okay, but he was going to have to work hard to learn how to move before he got home. Keeping his head low as he listened to the Captain he frowned upon hearing that the General was still being dealt with, his hopes that all that nonsense would be over with being all too distant now. “Oh. The tree…the General…I left too much when I left for you all to deal with”, he frowned, shaking his head, “I’m sorry I caused all that damage, but…I didn’t have a choice. Why does the General have to be negotiated with…? I defeated him, the lab is destroyed…what else is there to do with him? If we do go now…can we not go too fast? I need to uhh…learn how to walk again before I can fly…”
FINALLY. Maybe again or never again? Anyway, maybe now we can move on since you left it in a confused state lol
Viral let out a groan, sighing lightly. “He says he can work faster, but I don’t see how he could given circumstances. It only takes so long for someone to create a cure like that…” He didn’t have much hope when it came to genetics behaving themselves, but really he wasn’t going to let it get to him. He couldn’t hold a grudge against Vegeta for being slow, but he could certainly be angry that nothing was done to prevent this from ever happening. They all had so much faith that he would be in once piece after some gene therapy without actually checking the genes themselves to see if they had repaired and unfortunately they had become so much worse than before. When Yumi asked if she could be excused to go and change her clothes he could only feel surprise that she’d ever suggest such a thing, especially when they were both soaked anyway and he had a place to be. Letting out a sigh when she too realised it was silly he looked down to the floor, hoping he was not going to end up collapsing because he got too annoyed. “What’s so bad about being wet for a while, anyway? I have to be and I probably shouldn’t be when getting checked by the doctor…” Choi didn’t see anything wrong with what he said, especially when he had seen so many people come and go with depression in his lifetime. It was common in the kitchens, especially when the King thought your meal was average and didn’t even finish it. Even if those things were minor it still made one depressed as they lost both their reputation and didn’t get them anywhere. There were other cases where some warriors would go mad because of isolation, turning them into mindless killing machines when out on the battlefield and with the Beastman having PTSD he’d surely turn into one someday if Vegeta wasn’t careful. If he cared for his friend he’d talk to him a lot more and not endanger all of them. Feeling confused when Vegeta made an excuse over a possible apprentice he scratched his cheek. “If you thought I wanted to be your apprentice then you’re mental. I’m not interested in getting to know people on a molecular level”, he snickered, “I’m talking about hiring someone! Build someone from the ground up. Hate to break it to you but you’re not the smartest guy there is. There’s probably loads of aliens who want to work in the field of genetics and science”. “Well it’s my family’s plan. I don’t know about your plan but if you want to live there too then whatever”, Kai shrugged, seeing it as no big deal, “I don’t know if I’d bother with girl hunting in the cities, though. They seemed a little weak to me. Could be some real warriors out there to bag and have amazing kids with”. He didn’t care so much about looks over power and if he could bag a powerful Human then they both could bring glory to their families. He was very much a traditionalist Saiyan when it came to potential mates with his focus being on power and creating an amazing clan even if they were part Human. He had seen what happens when a Saiyan is part-Human and he saw no reason to not go after that kind of opportunity. Raising an eyebrow as Kabocha tried to make plans for his parents he soon turned his head when he realised a waiter was there, curious to why they were when Kabocha already ordered food. “Hm? Alright. Howabout we get some of the best alcohol to offer here? I could use a strong drink”. Shu was pretty good at this fruit finding business when there was hungry, finding it most easy to sniff out and find for himself even if this was all for his friend. He didn’t want to steal from his friend’s pile but it was awfully tempting to just grab one of the strange fruits for himself and eat it. He could wait until he got some really nice food from T’charrl in return. Giggling as he made a quick turn he watched Takeshi curiously, he was interesting in his attempt but also quite the idiot, making Shu giggle out loud when one last fruit dropped on his head. “You silly! Why you catch pricklies? You silly with catching!” Bouncing over to Takeshi he picked up the fallen fruit with his tail. Squeaking as he bounced on his feet a few times he soon bounced away again, getting all excited over a few fruit. “Ooh! This enough? Maybe spare too? Maybe he won’t eat it all!” T’charrl probably shouldn’t had tried to stand, especially when he was not able to fully focus on the floor beneath his feet. He was pretty unstable on his feet which was never good, plus he wasn’t very good at balancing in his ‘new’ form of his. It wasn’t even new: he had spent years just as he was and yet after such a long time of having a different structure all the time he found it rather difficult to get used to standing. He felt terribly weakened, but hopefully Takeshi and Shu won’t be long with that food. Keeping a lean towards L’esta he was concerned about Haku talking to him, wondering if he would give him respect. Feeling a little thankful that L’esta took it fairly well he let out a sigh, lowering his head slightly before looking up to L’esta again. He was afraid there would still be loyalists out there but of course there would be, especially when he had done a lot for the richer folk and more war-driven people. “O-Of course…that’ll be fine. Is Mother and Father at the palace or elsewhere? Remember my picture…”
Viral didn’t wish pain like this to be on anyone other than his enemies or himself, finding the very thought of anybody he knew to go through this to be as excruciatingly painful as the condition itself. It was his burden to bear and he was going to go through it without others falling under the same affliction. “I’m not entirely sure what he could possibly do, all I know is he’s the only one who can do it here”, he spoke lowly, “These things usually take months to develop while this has taken weeks to get progressively worse. I don’t know how long my genes have been breaking down, but turning into an amalgamation like this was never something I thought to be possible”. Hoping the doctor wasn’t all that far if only to get some medicine from he soon stared at Yumi as she expressed a desire to change. Staring at her in annoyance he soon looked away, sighing lightly. “Fine…I’ll just stay here, bleeding and in pain while you go and get the dirt out of your underwear. It shouldn’t take too long, I’m sure…” Choi thought Vegeta’s excuses were weak, but it wasn’t as if the guy came up with a good excuse to not talk to people before. He wouldn’t even call for anyone for a brief chat or maybe a sandwich with the guy he was supposed to be helping, if Viral even ate sandwiches, of course. It was just as curious as to whether Viral even ate that much, at least he barely saw him eat anything. “Yet you don’t ask him to come down and talk while you’re working. I thought therapy involved a lot of talking too”, he spoke, not really getting why someone who was supposed to be helping someone feel better wasn’t even willing to call them down for a talk. Folding his arms he looked away for a moment before back to Vegeta, giving him a questioning look to whether he was certain he knew the cure. He certainly sounded doubtful and that was never good, especially when he was giving his utmost faith that he would get his friend cured. “You know the only way doesn’t have to be theory but could just be talking it over? Don’t bad things happen when the other gets all stressed? I don’t know what you think you’ll accomplish, but you’re not your father just like I’m not mine. Shouldn’t you look for an apprentice or someone that can help you with all this so you can break some time? Not spending time with the afflicted person is like letting a clocked sink fester as you try to figure out how to clean it, the sink getting worse and worse until you have to replace the pipes! Do you get it?” Kai had spent a long time trying to figure out what he wanted to do with his life and letting his father settle while also having a place he could live in made him feel fairly accomplished. He would still want to travel and fight, but to have a place to call home was just the best to him and even Choi thought it was an amazing idea. Neither of them ever had a home beyond the slave quarters so actually owning a place where you were far enough from people to feel comfort but close enough for social activities made him feel pretty good about himself. “Uhhh, ‘we’? You can live on any planet you want, man”, he spoke, feeling confused as if Kabocha was planning on living in the basement, “Doesn’t have to be Earth, just that place was pretty cosy when we visited compared to other planets. Humans practically look the same as Saiyans”. He could fit right in if people ignored the tail, but then again he didn’t see it as any real problem when some of the Humans there were animal-like too. Getting a little lost in his own fantasy he barely realised what Kabocha had said, giving him a confused look. “What? Work for you? Are you even sure you’ll become rich on Earth like this place? I’m not sure the Earthlings are going to care for Saiyan money that much”. Shu knew he had this finding fruit thing in the bag when there was so many in these woods, even if he hadn’t taken notice of them while he was playing. He wasn’t focused on finding fruit when he was playing around, he was quite happy fleeing from Takeshi and playing around that way instead of getting distracted by fruit. He needed to get back into the mind-set of finding fruit, looking all over for any that might be particularly appetising. Jumping along the branches he squeaked when Takeshi decided to overtake him, feeling confused for a moment before he giggled. “We’re not playing, silly! Finding fruit is hunting!” Bouncing higher up the branches he sniffed around for a quick moment, driven by his own desire for fruit before he suddenly leaped right at a tree, throwing out his feet and kicking at it upon impact. As the tree shook violently Shu immediately jumped around it, catching the fruit that began to fall from it with each bounce. They were not too big but not too small either as he caught what he could, the other fruit falling to the ground. “Ooh! Ooh! Fruit falling! Yummy yum!” T’charrl would be quite happy to get some energy in him right now, especially when he was quite weak and on the verge of sleeping. He was worried that if he fell asleep then he would just change back, especially when apparently the last time he changed back he was unconscious. Just letting the liquid do its work on his back he did try moving around, maybe give Haku something to do too by asking to get up since he wanted to help somehow. Looking to him he gasped as Haku decided to lift him up by a pretty awkward place, his eyes going to him before up to L’esta who decided to help as well. Giving a little smile to him his eyes soon went back to Haku, confused for a moment before realising what he was asking. “Uhh, this is Captain L’esta…second in command of our army”, he spoke with a sigh, lowering his head, “They met him last time they were here. He protects my people…”
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