Kitchen
Homura(?): (L) Well, the easiest way would simply be to just all die. Can't feel any fear when you're dead. (obviously knows that's not the answer he intended)
(R, proud) ...I am the core of the soul, what remains when all else is stripped away by heat and pressure.
The damned queen and the relentless knight.
"Good shit, then. Kale's the same way, not that I mind. I can't really imagine her otherwise..."
As Caulifla chit-chats with Gesicht, Kale feels a chill on her back again. Slowly turning to its source, the meek Saiyan spots a tall (definitely taller than her base form, yikes!), pale-skinned man staring back at her. Only at her. Plus, he's sporting an awfully familiar stare at her. Not in the way that Kale knows him, but rather its presentation. The meek Saiyan slowly backs into her mentor as she eggs her into paying attention.
"Sis?!"
"Huh?" Caulifla faces Broly, but doesn't recognize the Legendary Super Saiyan of Universe 7. Funny, you'd think Michael was a little descriptive on that part. "Are you scarin' my protegee?"
"Ha! You're askin' the questions first, huh?" Caulifla snarks, watching her protegee remain drawn to the sight of Broly while floating by her side. It's...pretty weird, not even in a starry-eyed way. "Name's Caulifla, badass Saiyan gang leader of Universe 6!" Wrapping her arm around Kale to comfort the super shy-ya-jinn, Caulifla continues: "And this is my precious protegee, Kale! What's y'ah business, weirdo?"
Kale still couldn't shake off this awkward feeling, even around her mentor. Even the guy's shoulder mark is weird.
edited 30th Jul '17 7:37:29 PM by XMenMutant22

In a good world... there wouldn't need to be a reason. But there are no good worlds...
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