[The object bounces off of him harmlessly as Vegeta tilts his head at Cheria. Huh. It does look like a peach. Wait, where did that thought come from?]
ngh...
[Seemingly oblivious to her shrieking, he sinks down to one knee and puts a hand on his head. His pants and the shirt he's holding are wet. It's not fresh water, it's sea water. This place is... that's right, Vatheon. Temporarily torn between the dichotomy of his teenage mindset he'd had the last time he was here and the man that he's become, Vegeta is effectively paralyzed for a moment.]
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ngh...
[Seemingly oblivious to her shrieking, he sinks down to one knee and puts a hand on his head. His pants and the shirt he's holding are wet. It's not fresh water, it's sea water. This place is... that's right, Vatheon. Temporarily torn between the dichotomy of his teenage mindset he'd had the last time he was here and the man that he's become, Vegeta is effectively paralyzed for a moment.]