During Caulifla's tenure in the kitchen, Kale finally awakens from the couch-bed hybrid with night sweat symptoms and a short yelp. This, in conjunction with her heavy breathing, shakiness, and body clutching, forces Kale to consider getting some fresh air. At least, she would hope it would remedy whatever this strong, but weird burden she's having...
Before she could...
"Kale!" Caulifla hollers back with a tray of delicious vegan food. "You're awake, good! Eat up, you look kinda fam..."
""Sis...I...I just....need to go....outside." Even Kale's vocals weren't as low, and much shakier, than usual. "I'll...be...fine. I'll...um...do my own...training. You...know..."
Caulifla's eyebrow raises at Kale's response, though surprisingly, it's from concerned disbelief.
-Sventu kept standing still-
-before it looked to its' wrists-
-both of them opening up on their own on the inside, revealing small containers-
-though thankfully for Solace, both are still empty-
Well... it seems to have disarmed itself.
-pipes up Lambaros-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postSventu is trapped.
That was very well done, Solace.
And I am really glad that I decided to remove the knives it had in those compartments when I repaired it...
-Sventu is looking around on the ground for rocks-
-though it isn't finding any that satisfy its' desire-
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"Kale, 'ya know, I love that you're ready to train your ass off, but come on, even I take breaks from that. Long breaks." It's a half-truth: true, Caulifla has quite the tendency to lounge around or act completely lazy (Heck, she didn't clean the plate she just had from. Properly.), but the chance at an engaging challenge usually does the trick (and she'll be at it for hours, not unlike her male counterpart).
A quick distraction arises from the staircase, causing Caulifla to notice another unfamiliar face around this kooky place. She didn't seem too special...
"I...I..I just...need...a breather, Sis. I'm...sorry." The increasingly sick Saiyan girl continues to clutch her left arm with her right as some sweat drips from her body. "Just...an hour...by my...self. Then...um...you know... ".
"Crap, this IS about the Gohan fight, isn't it?" Caulifla ponders personally as she stares down her protegee. "Damn it, she's doing so well and she's still afraid of him?"
edited 13th Jul '17 8:57:56 PM by XMenMutant22

-seemingly looking down-
-Sventu tries to get off of the hazy lines-
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