Space Pirates Will be Space Pirates…
Disclaimer: I don't own anything, and I'm having to use a school computer, so if anyone out there wants to sue me, bite me!! C'mon, just try it! I bite back!
I know I said I wouldn't be able to update except for every other weekend, but I finally found a school computer w/ internet access that worked!! Woo hoo! *gets up and does little victory dance* Well, here's the next chappie!
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Tifa ate heartily at the Lookout while listening to the conversation. Dende was happy to get to speak with Nail once again and the conversation was very spirited and lively. They and Mr. Popo laughed as they talked about old times and new times and what they wanted or expected to happen in the future. Tifa just listened.
"Maybe in the future, you could take control of Piccolo's body more often and we can spend time together?" Dende asked hopefully.
"And maybe Kami could do the same?" Mr. Popo asked just as eagerly as Dende. They both looked like children asking for what they want for Christmas.
"Well, that would be nice. I really enjoy being out and I'm sure Kami would love to do the same and visit with you. I think that could be arranged." Nail told them with a smile. He glanced over at Tifa to see her reaction only to find she was staring off into space, chewing, and bobbing her head from side to side to some music only she could hear.
"Tifa, what are you doing?" Nail asked with amusement.
Tifa looked up to find everyone staring at her in concern and slight amusement. The music she had been listening to in her head died down a little so she could hear what they were saying.
"Umm, I was just eating, "Tifa replied. When they continued to stare at her, she explained further, "I chew my food very thoroughly, and it takes so long, that I get kinda bored, so I drift off, I guess. Sorry." She looked down in embarrassment as they laughed a little at her habit.
"So, what were ya'll talking about?" Tifa asked curiously.
Nail enthusiastically explained the plan to her.
"Hey, sounds good to me, and you did say you wanted more control, so there it is!" she encouraged.
"Yeah, I know," he replied when a yawn caught him. "Mmm, it's getting late," he noticed.
"Yeah, I hadn't noticed how tired I was until now," Tifa replied with a yawn and a stretch, "Guess I should be heading back."
"Where did you stay last night?" Dende asked with mild concern.
"In a cave," Tifa replied simply.
"Well, why don't you just start staying here?" he asked, "We'd be happy to have you, there are plenty of rooms, and it'll be a lot better than any cave."
Tifa thought for a moment before answering, "Well, I've got some family that should be coming after a while to live with me, and we wouldn't want to intrude."
"No, you wouldn't be intruding at all!" Mr. Popo assured her, "We've got plenty of room for you all.'
"Even Tsunami?" she asked timidly.
"You're ship? Yes, of course," Dende told her.
"Well…okay! If it's fine with ya'll, then it's fine with me," Tifa said cheerily. She turned to "Nail", "So, now you're back in control, Piccolo?"
"Yeah," Piccolo replied with a scowl.
"So, it was pretty different looking from the inside out, huh?" she asked.
"Hmph," was all he said.
"How did you know Piccolo was back?" Dende asked in surprise.
"He has different posture than Nail, he hadn't spoken in a while, he crossed his arms, and sent out more of a 'don't mess with me' vibe than Nail's welcoming one," Tifa answered as Piccolo stood up and walked to his room.
"Well, you've got a different posture than when you first sat down, you went for a while without talking, and you're crossing your arms right now!" Dende announced. Tifa immediately uncrossed her crossing arms.
"My back hurt, I was eating, and I got cold! So sue me!" she exclaimed laughingly, "It was mostly the vibe."
"Okay, Mr. Popo can show you to your room if you're ready for bed," Dende said as he got up to go to his own room.
"'K. I just need to go back to the cave and get a few things," Tifa explained as she leapt off the Lookout and shot off into the night sky.
"Mr. Popo, if you want, you can just leave a door open for her," Dende told him as he walked down the hall.
"Yes, I'll do that," Mr. Popo replied, walking down the hall as well.
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So, whaddya think? Good, Bad, So-so, no matter what, I wanna know what you think!!………Okay, maybe I don't wanna know that much, just my story related stuff. And thank you big time Sabrina, for letting me know you're still out there!
Disclaimer: I don't own anything, and I'm having to use a school computer, so if anyone out there wants to sue me, bite me!! C'mon, just try it! I bite back!
I know I said I wouldn't be able to update except for every other weekend, but I finally found a school computer w/ internet access that worked!! Woo hoo! *gets up and does little victory dance* Well, here's the next chappie!
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Tifa ate heartily at the Lookout while listening to the conversation. Dende was happy to get to speak with Nail once again and the conversation was very spirited and lively. They and Mr. Popo laughed as they talked about old times and new times and what they wanted or expected to happen in the future. Tifa just listened.
"Maybe in the future, you could take control of Piccolo's body more often and we can spend time together?" Dende asked hopefully.
"And maybe Kami could do the same?" Mr. Popo asked just as eagerly as Dende. They both looked like children asking for what they want for Christmas.
"Well, that would be nice. I really enjoy being out and I'm sure Kami would love to do the same and visit with you. I think that could be arranged." Nail told them with a smile. He glanced over at Tifa to see her reaction only to find she was staring off into space, chewing, and bobbing her head from side to side to some music only she could hear.
"Tifa, what are you doing?" Nail asked with amusement.
Tifa looked up to find everyone staring at her in concern and slight amusement. The music she had been listening to in her head died down a little so she could hear what they were saying.
"Umm, I was just eating, "Tifa replied. When they continued to stare at her, she explained further, "I chew my food very thoroughly, and it takes so long, that I get kinda bored, so I drift off, I guess. Sorry." She looked down in embarrassment as they laughed a little at her habit.
"So, what were ya'll talking about?" Tifa asked curiously.
Nail enthusiastically explained the plan to her.
"Hey, sounds good to me, and you did say you wanted more control, so there it is!" she encouraged.
"Yeah, I know," he replied when a yawn caught him. "Mmm, it's getting late," he noticed.
"Yeah, I hadn't noticed how tired I was until now," Tifa replied with a yawn and a stretch, "Guess I should be heading back."
"Where did you stay last night?" Dende asked with mild concern.
"In a cave," Tifa replied simply.
"Well, why don't you just start staying here?" he asked, "We'd be happy to have you, there are plenty of rooms, and it'll be a lot better than any cave."
Tifa thought for a moment before answering, "Well, I've got some family that should be coming after a while to live with me, and we wouldn't want to intrude."
"No, you wouldn't be intruding at all!" Mr. Popo assured her, "We've got plenty of room for you all.'
"Even Tsunami?" she asked timidly.
"You're ship? Yes, of course," Dende told her.
"Well…okay! If it's fine with ya'll, then it's fine with me," Tifa said cheerily. She turned to "Nail", "So, now you're back in control, Piccolo?"
"Yeah," Piccolo replied with a scowl.
"So, it was pretty different looking from the inside out, huh?" she asked.
"Hmph," was all he said.
"How did you know Piccolo was back?" Dende asked in surprise.
"He has different posture than Nail, he hadn't spoken in a while, he crossed his arms, and sent out more of a 'don't mess with me' vibe than Nail's welcoming one," Tifa answered as Piccolo stood up and walked to his room.
"Well, you've got a different posture than when you first sat down, you went for a while without talking, and you're crossing your arms right now!" Dende announced. Tifa immediately uncrossed her crossing arms.
"My back hurt, I was eating, and I got cold! So sue me!" she exclaimed laughingly, "It was mostly the vibe."
"Okay, Mr. Popo can show you to your room if you're ready for bed," Dende said as he got up to go to his own room.
"'K. I just need to go back to the cave and get a few things," Tifa explained as she leapt off the Lookout and shot off into the night sky.
"Mr. Popo, if you want, you can just leave a door open for her," Dende told him as he walked down the hall.
"Yes, I'll do that," Mr. Popo replied, walking down the hall as well.
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So, whaddya think? Good, Bad, So-so, no matter what, I wanna know what you think!!………Okay, maybe I don't wanna know that much, just my story related stuff. And thank you big time Sabrina, for letting me know you're still out there!