1. "You have a picture of me? On your fridge?"
It could be worse, Eighteen knows. The picture is blurry, and it scarcely shows her profile - she possessed no memory of when it was taken, but there it was. Stuck on the fridge. On Roshi's fridge, no less.
"What's this?"
"It's you!"
"Clearly. Why do you have this?" Was this a polaroid? He had a camera tucked away, she knew - his numerous pictures of Goku and the gang were evidence enough. But on the fridge? Where Oolong could see it?
She snatched it off the fridge.
"Hey, put that back - I didn't have a picture of you, and I wanted to put it somewhere where I could see it a lot!"
Eighteen held onto the photograph. Of course the bottomless pit (She swore he had the appetite of a Saiyan, but then she saw Vegeta at a buffet. Talk about damage.) would keep the photo on the fridge.
His reasoning was sweet, and dorky, and she felt a surge of affection for the sweet little man. She held the photograph out to him, and he swiped it quickly.
"Just… don't keep it on the fridge, okay?"
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