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Who: Vegeta, Cheria, Cheria's housemates if they hear her scream
When: August 16th, evening
Where: Graces house
Style: brrrrackets
Status: Closed

[One minute, he'd been fresh out of the shower in that woman's house, holding up the hideous pink shirt she'd left for him in place of his armor. The next, he was deposited in Cheria's room wearing only the khakis and waving around said pink shirt angrily, continuing his sentence like he'd never been teleported at all.]

What is the meaning of this, woman?!

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[ Unfortunately, she was in the middle of changing, herself. As the angry half-naked saiyan man appears in her room, she freezes.

... and stares for a moment.

And then, when she realizes that, yes, that there is a half-naked angry man in the room, she screams.

Loudly.

Now she's running over and hiding behind whatever will cover her best, grabbing the nearest throwable object she can find and chucking it at him. ]

GET OUT OF HERE! OUT! I DON'T EVEN CARE HOW YOU GOT HERE, JUST GET OUT!

[ yep, she'll worry about the how after you just gtfo, Vegeta. ]

[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.]

[ GOD WHAT IS HIS PROBLEM, SHE'S SCREAMING AT HIM TO GET OUT, THAT MEANS GET THE HELL OUT.

Obviously what she's doing isn't working. Cheria eventually runs out of things to throw (her knives are out of reach, thankfully ... otherwise, she was definitely considering throwing sharp pointy objects at the man in her room. ]

C-Can't you hear me?! I said get out! Un-believable!

[ She's not coming out from wherever she's hiding behind, nope nope. ]

Quiet!

[His head is POUNDING. He has a son? With that woman?! He can hardly wrap his mind around it! There was more to it, too, and it was important, he needs to remember...

Baring his teeth at Cheria, he stumbles out of the room, leaving the ridiculous pink shirt that reads "bad man" on it behind. He doesn't go far, he still has a lot to think about.]

[ Well as much of a racket Cheria was putting up, it was hard for her not to be heard. So in comes Sophie, fresh from the garden, with a tiny cat chasing after her heels. Sup Vegeta. She glances at him for a moment, and then leaans to the side to call towards not-mom. ]

Cheria? Who are you screaming at?

The guy in front of you! Sophie, could you close the door for a moment so I can get dressed?!

[ She's obviously very flustered, but despite this, the man doesn't seem to be hostile ... just very, very confused. And with all the weird things that happened in Vatheon ...

... it was just occurring to her that she was slowly getting used to the weirdness. Otherwise, she would have screamed at Sophie to get him out of here, instead of just closing the door.

Cheria sighed. Yes. Just. Let her change. And then she'll try to help the poor guy. ]

[Sophie. He knows that girl, or he thinks he does at least. They'd spoken before, once or twice. To him, it's been nearly twenty years... how long had it been here? He's aware that time moves differently in this city. It has to, the girl with pigtails is still a child. The prince remains silent and stays where he is, gathering his thoughts.]

Are you naked? [ Shameful, Cheria. Absolutely shameful. Still, she moves past the Saiyan to pull the door shut so the other girl can change. Then, Sophie turns to Vegeta, reaching up to take tug on his hand. ]

Come on. Cheria doesn't like people standing outside the door when she's naked. [ Sophie, stop saying naked. ]

I'm-!!

[ Cheria stopped herself as the door closed. Well, she ... had been in the middle of changing. May as well have considered her naked anyway. She finds her clothing, changes, and cleans the room up a little while Sophie is keeping Vegeta busy. ]

[He's confused enough that he allows Sophie to lead him away, though he yanks his hand from her grasp after a moment and folds his arms tightly.]

So, this is Vatheon?

[His appearance isn't that different from the last time Sophie saw him, despite the fact that he's much older. He's a little taller, and he's absolutely covered in scars now, but his face and voice are the same.

Well, maybe his hairline is receding. Just a bit.]

[ Yup. Naked. She doesn't react to Vegeta yanking his hand out of hers, beyond looking at her palm curiously, wondering if her touch had hurt him, the way it had Richard, a long while back. But she'd felt no reaction on her end. Hrm. OH! OH! Wait this much be one of those no touching things. Okay. ]

No, this is our house. I stay here with Cheria, Hubert, Asbel, Pascal and Tiger Festival.

Am I on your planet, then?

[Then why the hell is he covered in sea water? He scowls down at Sophie and goes to peek out a window. Yup, under the sea like before. Ugh, now he's hungry!]

You, girl. Sophie. I'm hungry.

No. I don't know where that is. [ But she pauses at the statements. ]

Do you want to eat something? [ And suddenly brightening, a grin coming to her face. ]

We have crablettes!

[ She overhears the whole 'are we on your planet' conversation and clears her throat to make herself known before they can go for crablettes. And yay, she's fully clothed now! ]

Our world is Ephinea, Sophie, and no, that's not where we are.

[ She wanders over, standing beside Sophie and placing a hand on her back gently. ]

This actually is Vatheon. Sorry for any confusion, Sophie is still learning a lot.

[ She can't seem to get the embarrassed blush off of her face, but she's a lot more civil now that her body is appropriately covered. ]

Tch. It figures, I've never been teleported such a great distance before ending up here.

[He runs a hand through his increasingly stuff hair. Ugh, now he's a mess again. They better not try and make him clean up before feeding him, he JUST took a shower. Vegeta keeps his eyes to himself for the most part, but he can't help but look a little. He's a healthy man, it's been more than a year... give him a break.]

You said you have food?

[Please Sophie, lead them.]

[ Sophie glances at Cheria oddly for a moment. ... But opts not to say anything. Because more important things are afoot - like crablettes! ]

Cheria made them this morning. [ There's still more right Cheria? Right? But she leads the way to the kitchen. She isn't actually hunger, but crablettes need to be shared with everyone! ALL HAIL THE CRABLETTE. ]

[ ERK. Sophie, no. Cheria sighs, though ... it was the least that could be done. She nods. ]

But once they're gone, I'm not making any more, all right? We still have dinner tonight.

[The intensity of the frown on Vegeta's face softens when he smells the food. Since he's been told he can go ahead, he grabs the entire plate of the remaining crablettes and eats with voracity that only a Saiyan can manage. Nothing will be left when he's finished.]

[ ... what? They have a guest, and you're supposed to feed guests! ]

Is he staying for dinner too? [ Sophie has no problems with this. The man likes crablettes and that is a-ok in her book. ]

A-Actually, we should probably get him settled into Vatheon, Sophie ...

[ As much as Cheria doesn't mind guests, they really do need to get him situated. If he wasn't already ... he did mention the world as though he knew it. ]

[In the space of a minute the food he was offered is gone. Vegeta looks at the girls.]

Yes, I know what this city is. I was here before.

[He looks to Sophie.]

I believe we met. You were speaking about this woman's rear on the network.

[A nod and a smirk to Cheria.]

Oh. Okay, Cheria.

[ Huh. She glances at Vegeta next, consideringly, and then nods. ]

I remember. But you're not supposed to talk about her peachbutt. It's a bad conversation topic in polite company.

[ dekfnekgnkrngkrngkng ERK. ]

Oooookay, how were those crablettes?

[ ATTEMPT TO CHANGE THE SUBJECT FROM HER BUTT, GO. ]

Good.

[He's still hungry, though. Vegeta folds his arms over his chest, unsure of what to do now. Say "thanks for the food"? Find some clothes? Maybe he'll head to Bulma's place and get that gravity machine instead of just wasting his time sitting around with two little girls...]

[ Cheria, they're crablettes of course they're going to be good, goodness. Though Vegeta's short acknowledgement of the godliness of crablettes is a bit surprising. ]

You're supposed to say thank you. [ She's so helpful. Glancing at Cheria to make sure that's correct. ]

Right, Cheria?

Right. Very good, Sophie.

[ YES, MY LITTLE GIRL IS USING HER MANNERS--wait what. She then looks back toward Vegeta. ]

So, then ... if you're back here again, then is there anyone who might want to know you've returned? I'm sure we could get in contact with them ...

I can get in contact with them myself.

[The prince of all Saiyans thanks no one unless he damn well feels like it! He'd been considering saying thank you, but them trying to push it on him automatically makes him want to not do it. Letting out a grunt, he stands and dusts some of the drying salt off his chest and starts for the door. He needs to get some clothes, and NOT that thing Bulma gave him.]

[ Sophie nods to herself, but when there is none that comes from Vegeta, she simply shrugs. Whatever, dude, he obviously didn't have any manners! Gosh! Glancing between the two curiously, she tilts her head. ]

You're leaving?

[ She's just trying to teach ~~her daughter~~ Sophie some manners, gosh. :| But hey, whatever, rude guy.

And Sophie, we can't keep him. He's not like Tiger. ]

All right. Is there anything else you need? Sophie and I can try to help you as much as we can in getting used to this place again.

I can handle myself.

[He finishes making his way to the door, pausing to speak awkwardly without turning to look at either of them again.]

I appreciate the offer.

[And the food. This is his version of thank you. That much said, he walks out entirely.]

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Welcome back to Vatheon!

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Forgive me ;o;!

forgiven! ♥

Never!

YAY! ---wait... but - but Vegeta ;o;

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He likes it! Hey Mikey -!

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