A/N: Hello loyal readers! Wow chapter 18, who'da thunk it? hehe. Anyway
thank you for all of the reviews, I really appreaciate it!! Happy reading!
This chapter: Bulma and Veggie interact more and her relationship with Veggie is improving! And more humour? (well I find it funny!) There's a new project Bulma has and.. A new enemy!
Disclaimer: ~Tries to hunt down Akira Toriyama and ask if I really can own DBZ!~
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Bulma stepped out of the bathroom, still smug from having won her latest argument with Vegeta.
Vegeta looked up and growled as he saw Bulma step out of the bathroom.
Bulma glared at him, "Don't growl at me!"
He frowned, "What the hell took you so long onna? I could have been out of there in ten minutes."
"Hey! Looking this beautiful is hard work, and I like to take care of my appearance unlike some people, not mentioning and names-VEGETA!"
"Hmph." He brushed past her, stepping into the bathroom and quickly closed the door.
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Bulma smiled, she couldn't believe how easy he was to wind up, *Just like me..* She laughed at the irony of this. Sighing, she looked around the room trying to hunt for her discarded clothes. She began to grow more and more irritated. She stomped around the room, frustrated, clad only in a towl. She froze as she heard a grunt from behind her.
She pouted, "Oh stop grunting Mr-bigger-than-thou-Saiya-jin Prince!"
He shook his head, "What are you still doing in your towel onna?"
Bulma scrunched up her nose, "I'm dancing around singing 'tra-la-la' like a friggin pixie!" She said sarcastically, "What does it look like I'm doing Veggie? I can't find my clothes!"
"For the love Kami onna, STOP calling me that stupid pet name! Unless your puny brain hasn't realised, your bedroom is down the hall. Hurry up and get dressed, you have to show my father the project you've been working on."
She stuck her tongue out at him, "How was I supposed to know that my room was down the hall, VEGGIE BURGER!!"
He growled, "Grr, onna get dressed and meet me in the throne room!" He grabbed her elbow and pushed her out of the door, slamming the door in her face.
Bulma shrieked and kicked the door, *STUPID VEGGIE!! How dare he kick me out of OUR room.. our room..? hmph, JERK ASS* She made sure she projected her thoughts to him.
Vegeta pulled on his training gear, scowling. The woman bugged him to no end! What had compelled him to take her as his mate? His eyes widened, snarling as he heard her thoughts and growled in frustration, *WOMAN, GET OUT OF MY MIND THIS INSTANT!!*
*NO WAY YOU RETARDED MONKEY MAN, MAKE ME!* she screamed back into his minds.
He shook his head, and put up a mental wall to block out her thoughts.
Bulma stared at the door frowning, *Vegeta.. Vegeta? Hello, anybody there in that cob-webbed mind of yours, besides your pea sized brain?* She let out an exasperated sigh as she felt the connection completely disconnected. *Better watch your back Oh Mighty Saiya-jin Prince! This is all your fault so you better deal with the consequences!*
Vegeta smirked as he heard Bulma's last thought. He quickly put up the mental wall again and thought to himself, *Wrong onna, you better watch YOUR back.* He chuckled deviously.
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Bulma ran down the hall to her room, hoping not to bump into anyone on the way. Unfortunately for her, lady luck was not on her side today. She ran head first into a tall figure. "Oof," she stumbled back slightly, rubbing her nose and looked up.
Mik tried to hide a blush that was creeping through his cheeks, "Uh-um, I- You need clothes!" he stuttered, clumsily.
Bulma rolled her eyes, "Ah jeez, yeah I know I need clothes Mik!"
He looked at the floor, "Why are you running down the hall in a towel and out of the Prince's room, no less?"
"Cuz I...can't get any hot water in my shower. So I thought I'd use Vegeta's" There was no need to tell him of what was going on between the two, yet anyway.
"Right well, I'll get out of your way." He stepped aside and let her pass, watching her retreating figure. He frowned, *That still doesn't explain why she didn't take any clothes with her..* His jaw dropped as he realised what was going on.
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Bulma drew a shaky breath, *Did he suspect anything..? NAH!* She quickly stepped inside her room and took out some clothes. *Hmm.. Let's see.. Ah hah!* She pulled out a baby blue tank top and a pair of khaki combats. As soon as she put on the clothes, she stepped out of the room and headed down the hall and down the stairs to the throne room. Upon entering, she was greeted by two scowling faces.
"Bulma, may I ask what took you so long?" King Vegeta's eyebrow twitched as he asked.
Bulma frowned, "I got a little.. distracted." She gave a sly look to Vegeta, who smirked. *You're father's not a morning person is he? hee hee* She projected her thoughts to him.
He snorted, holding back a smile. *Very observent, onna!*
She chuckled at this.
King Vegeta looked at his son and Bulma, confused. "Am I missing something?"
Bulma tried to hide her smile, "Nope!"
King Vegeta looked at her oddly, "Hn, well Bulma, you've been working on a project and I wish to see how it is coming along." He truned to Vegeta and said, "You may go train now boy, and remember what I said!"
Now it was Bulma's turn to look confused. "Heh?"
"Do not concern yourself onna. Once you've shown my father the 'project' of yours, meet me in the gravity room. It needs an upgrade." Vegeta said and quickly left, before she could object.
Bulma looked at the King, confusion only showing on ther face, "Did I miss something?"
King Vegeta merely shrugged his shoulders, but inside he was chuckling.
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Bulma was in her genius scientist mode. "So you see, with this device you can protect your planet. I mean you don't want to have a repeat of last time, do you?" She asked skeptically.
King Vegeta stood, stunned as he looked at the tiny remote control in Bulma's hand. *This little device is all it takes to save the planet.. But this is a blow to the Saiya-jin pride! We cannot hide behind ki shields.* He cleared his throat, "Very impressive Bulma... But-"
She flashed him a big smile and cut him off, "Thank you King Vegeta. Now I know what you're thinking! You're thinking 'Saiya-jins are a warrior race. They do not hide from their enemies' and you're right," she said mimicking how Vegeta would sound.
"BUT, in order for your PLANET'S survival (not race) you need this ki shield. It's invisibility shield makes it so your enemy doesn't attack the planet, like Frieza, but it also has an absorbtion and reflection shield, so it bounces back any large ki thrown at the planet or absorbs any small ki. It also transfers the small ki's energy through a generator, creating electricity to ALL parts of your planet! So please don't think that you would be cowering in fear. You're just merely protecting the planet. The people can still go out to battle.." She held her breath waiting for his response to her back-up speech.
King Vegeta nodded, thoroughly impressed by what he saw, "Your intellectual skills are amazing Bulma... But I'm still going to beat you at chess, mark my words!" He chuckled and patted her shoulder, before leaving.
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Bulma smiled as he left. *Why can't Vegeta be more like his father and appreciate a good thing when he sees it?*
*Because, unlike my father I'm not a complete baka, onna!* Vegeta's voice rang through her mind.
Bulma jumped in surprise and she mentally sent him a picture of her making a silly face at him, *Whatever Veggie, and don't be so mean to you father. Oh and one more thing, STOP COMING INTO MY MIND, YOU NO GOOD SEDUCING HORNY ASS MONKEY!* She screamed the last part through her mind and she smirked as she saw him mentally wince.
*Grr.. onna, you're trying my patience!! Come to the gravity room, you need to upgrade it.* With that he quickly put up a block on his thoughts, before she could say anything else to insult him and make him regret his actions.
Bulma pouted, like a spoilt five year old little girl, and stomped her way to the gravity room.
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Vegeta had set up the gravity room on an empty piece of grass, in the palace gardens. He was doing his push ups in 800 times earth gravity, he smirked at the vast improvement he had made. *Those tin cans won't know what hit them! Kakkarot wasn't much of a challenge back on earth when I confronted him. I wonder how strong he's gotten..*
As he did another push up, Vegeta found himself being flung towards the ceiling. He stopped, his entire back merely centimetres away from the ceiling of the gravity room and growled, absolutely furious.
Bulma looked up and saw Vegeta looking down at her, arms folded and scowling. She giggled nervously, "Uh, hiya!"
Vegeta flared his nostrils as he floated back down to the floor of the gravity room. He glared daggers at his new mate, "Onna, never and I mean NEVER do that again, got it? You could have gotten me killed with you stupid automatic shut down feature!" He literally spat at her.
Bulma looked sheepishly at his angry face, "Gomen Vegeta," she said softly. But then she frowned, "Now wait just a second! YOU called ME in here, so technically it's your fault!!"
He shook his head, amazed at her gall. "I don't think so! It's your fault."
She crossed her eyes at him. "Neh neh na neh neh!!"
He grunted, "Childish baka!"
"Ooh..Why you little.. go see a shrink! You crazy vegetable head!"
He rolled his eyes at her, "Onna?"
She stopped ranting and looked at him, "What?"
"Are you finished babbling insults at me?"
She raised her eyes to the ceiling, "Maybe.. Why?"
"Well, I seem to recall that you wanted to contact earth and let them know how you were. Am I right?"
Bulma nodded, "Vegeta.. Did they let you take me, or did they try and stop you?" She couldn't wait to talk to her friends and family back home.
He raised his eyebrow, "Foolish onna, I told them that I would bring you back in three months and they agreed. Well your father did anyway. Kakkarot needed a little persuasion."
"You didn't.. kill him, did you?"
He snorted, "You're more of an idiot than I thought onna! No, I merely kicked his ass!" He chuckled at the memory.
Bulma looked at him with big eyes, "Vegeta..?"
"Hn?" He said smirking, folding his arms and standing in his usual pose.
Bulma dropped her head and looked at the ground, barely whispering. "I want to go home.."
Vegeta's smirk faded as he heard her utter those words. Frowning he wanted to scream at her 'YOU CAN'T! YOU'RE STAYING HERE ON THIS PLANET, WITH ME!' but instead he simply grunted, "Soon."
Bulma looked up slowly and nodded in understanding. She suddenly felt very depressed.
He looked at her and saw how sad she looked. *Tough* he thought, hiding the thought from her. "Onna, I need you to upgrade the gravity machine from 600 to 10,000."
Bulma's eyes widened, "NO WAY! That's too much, even for you!"
"Onna, don't argue, just do it!"
She shook her head profusely, "Nuh-uh, you could get killed.. I don't want that to happen," she added quietly.
He stared at her for a moment, "Fine. 8,000 times earth's gravity then."
She shook her head again.
He let out an exasperated sigh, "5,000. Final offer onna. Either that or you NEVER get to go home!" He smirked at her expression.
Bulma looked at him, horrified. "Ok Ok! 5,000 times earth's gravity." She sighed, "But don't blame me if you end up dead and at King Yemma's desk, awaiting judgement!"
He scowled at her, "Once you've finished upgrading, I'll show you how and where to contact earth."
Bulma smiled, "Thank you Veggie." She leaned close and kissed his cheek, chuckling as she saw it slightly redden. She quickly shooed him out so she could get started and then go speak to her friends! *He's really quite sweet..When he wants to be!!* She smirked, she was getting used to the idea of being his 'mate' as he had so strangely put it.
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A short figured creature paced the main control room of the large spaceship, that was completely hidden from any other being.
Another form stepped in and bowed before the shorter figure. "Everything is going to plan Lord Otari." The figure hissed with a strange heavy accent.
The short figure, Lorg Otari, chuckled evilly. "Good. Those idiotic Saiya- jins won't know what hit them. We attack as soon as we get more details. Dismissed!" The taller figure bowed and left the room.
Lord Otari looked out of the window and grinned, *Be on the look out Saiya- jins! I have no idea of how you're kind have come back into existence but I assure you that it won't be for very long!* He glared at the planet Vegeta-sei, *Your entire race shall be wiped out.. Again!* He threw his head back and laughed. His laugh echoed eerily around the empty room...
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A/N: MWAHAHA a cliffy!!! This chapter was a bit longer! You guys like? was Veggie OOC? If so then please review and let me know what you think. Who's this new evil enemy? Wait and find out!!
Next Chapter: Bulma phone's home and we learn more about the evil Lord Otari. (Is he really evil? Or just out for revenge!)
~JluvsVeggie is still lying on the floor~
Vegeta: I mean, how many different types of lemon are there? ~tries to convince himself there's only one type of lemon~
JluvsVeggie: ~gets up off the floor and tries to explain~ Uh, I don't mean the food type of lemon Veggie.
Vegeta: Then what the hell do you mean?
JluvsVeggie: ~panics, grabs a banana and waves it infront of Vegeta's face~ You are getting sleepy.. Very sleepy...
Vegeta: ~feels his eyes start to droop as he becomes hypnotized~ ^@_@^ {zzzzzzzzzzz}
JluvsVeggie: ~chuckles evilly as her plan is working~ When I snap my fingers you will be friendly and totally OOC and will forget about the whole lemon conversation!! MWAHAHA!!
Stay tuned!!
This chapter: Bulma and Veggie interact more and her relationship with Veggie is improving! And more humour? (well I find it funny!) There's a new project Bulma has and.. A new enemy!
Disclaimer: ~Tries to hunt down Akira Toriyama and ask if I really can own DBZ!~
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Bulma stepped out of the bathroom, still smug from having won her latest argument with Vegeta.
Vegeta looked up and growled as he saw Bulma step out of the bathroom.
Bulma glared at him, "Don't growl at me!"
He frowned, "What the hell took you so long onna? I could have been out of there in ten minutes."
"Hey! Looking this beautiful is hard work, and I like to take care of my appearance unlike some people, not mentioning and names-VEGETA!"
"Hmph." He brushed past her, stepping into the bathroom and quickly closed the door.
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Bulma smiled, she couldn't believe how easy he was to wind up, *Just like me..* She laughed at the irony of this. Sighing, she looked around the room trying to hunt for her discarded clothes. She began to grow more and more irritated. She stomped around the room, frustrated, clad only in a towl. She froze as she heard a grunt from behind her.
She pouted, "Oh stop grunting Mr-bigger-than-thou-Saiya-jin Prince!"
He shook his head, "What are you still doing in your towel onna?"
Bulma scrunched up her nose, "I'm dancing around singing 'tra-la-la' like a friggin pixie!" She said sarcastically, "What does it look like I'm doing Veggie? I can't find my clothes!"
"For the love Kami onna, STOP calling me that stupid pet name! Unless your puny brain hasn't realised, your bedroom is down the hall. Hurry up and get dressed, you have to show my father the project you've been working on."
She stuck her tongue out at him, "How was I supposed to know that my room was down the hall, VEGGIE BURGER!!"
He growled, "Grr, onna get dressed and meet me in the throne room!" He grabbed her elbow and pushed her out of the door, slamming the door in her face.
Bulma shrieked and kicked the door, *STUPID VEGGIE!! How dare he kick me out of OUR room.. our room..? hmph, JERK ASS* She made sure she projected her thoughts to him.
Vegeta pulled on his training gear, scowling. The woman bugged him to no end! What had compelled him to take her as his mate? His eyes widened, snarling as he heard her thoughts and growled in frustration, *WOMAN, GET OUT OF MY MIND THIS INSTANT!!*
*NO WAY YOU RETARDED MONKEY MAN, MAKE ME!* she screamed back into his minds.
He shook his head, and put up a mental wall to block out her thoughts.
Bulma stared at the door frowning, *Vegeta.. Vegeta? Hello, anybody there in that cob-webbed mind of yours, besides your pea sized brain?* She let out an exasperated sigh as she felt the connection completely disconnected. *Better watch your back Oh Mighty Saiya-jin Prince! This is all your fault so you better deal with the consequences!*
Vegeta smirked as he heard Bulma's last thought. He quickly put up the mental wall again and thought to himself, *Wrong onna, you better watch YOUR back.* He chuckled deviously.
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Bulma ran down the hall to her room, hoping not to bump into anyone on the way. Unfortunately for her, lady luck was not on her side today. She ran head first into a tall figure. "Oof," she stumbled back slightly, rubbing her nose and looked up.
Mik tried to hide a blush that was creeping through his cheeks, "Uh-um, I- You need clothes!" he stuttered, clumsily.
Bulma rolled her eyes, "Ah jeez, yeah I know I need clothes Mik!"
He looked at the floor, "Why are you running down the hall in a towel and out of the Prince's room, no less?"
"Cuz I...can't get any hot water in my shower. So I thought I'd use Vegeta's" There was no need to tell him of what was going on between the two, yet anyway.
"Right well, I'll get out of your way." He stepped aside and let her pass, watching her retreating figure. He frowned, *That still doesn't explain why she didn't take any clothes with her..* His jaw dropped as he realised what was going on.
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Bulma drew a shaky breath, *Did he suspect anything..? NAH!* She quickly stepped inside her room and took out some clothes. *Hmm.. Let's see.. Ah hah!* She pulled out a baby blue tank top and a pair of khaki combats. As soon as she put on the clothes, she stepped out of the room and headed down the hall and down the stairs to the throne room. Upon entering, she was greeted by two scowling faces.
"Bulma, may I ask what took you so long?" King Vegeta's eyebrow twitched as he asked.
Bulma frowned, "I got a little.. distracted." She gave a sly look to Vegeta, who smirked. *You're father's not a morning person is he? hee hee* She projected her thoughts to him.
He snorted, holding back a smile. *Very observent, onna!*
She chuckled at this.
King Vegeta looked at his son and Bulma, confused. "Am I missing something?"
Bulma tried to hide her smile, "Nope!"
King Vegeta looked at her oddly, "Hn, well Bulma, you've been working on a project and I wish to see how it is coming along." He truned to Vegeta and said, "You may go train now boy, and remember what I said!"
Now it was Bulma's turn to look confused. "Heh?"
"Do not concern yourself onna. Once you've shown my father the 'project' of yours, meet me in the gravity room. It needs an upgrade." Vegeta said and quickly left, before she could object.
Bulma looked at the King, confusion only showing on ther face, "Did I miss something?"
King Vegeta merely shrugged his shoulders, but inside he was chuckling.
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Bulma was in her genius scientist mode. "So you see, with this device you can protect your planet. I mean you don't want to have a repeat of last time, do you?" She asked skeptically.
King Vegeta stood, stunned as he looked at the tiny remote control in Bulma's hand. *This little device is all it takes to save the planet.. But this is a blow to the Saiya-jin pride! We cannot hide behind ki shields.* He cleared his throat, "Very impressive Bulma... But-"
She flashed him a big smile and cut him off, "Thank you King Vegeta. Now I know what you're thinking! You're thinking 'Saiya-jins are a warrior race. They do not hide from their enemies' and you're right," she said mimicking how Vegeta would sound.
"BUT, in order for your PLANET'S survival (not race) you need this ki shield. It's invisibility shield makes it so your enemy doesn't attack the planet, like Frieza, but it also has an absorbtion and reflection shield, so it bounces back any large ki thrown at the planet or absorbs any small ki. It also transfers the small ki's energy through a generator, creating electricity to ALL parts of your planet! So please don't think that you would be cowering in fear. You're just merely protecting the planet. The people can still go out to battle.." She held her breath waiting for his response to her back-up speech.
King Vegeta nodded, thoroughly impressed by what he saw, "Your intellectual skills are amazing Bulma... But I'm still going to beat you at chess, mark my words!" He chuckled and patted her shoulder, before leaving.
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Bulma smiled as he left. *Why can't Vegeta be more like his father and appreciate a good thing when he sees it?*
*Because, unlike my father I'm not a complete baka, onna!* Vegeta's voice rang through her mind.
Bulma jumped in surprise and she mentally sent him a picture of her making a silly face at him, *Whatever Veggie, and don't be so mean to you father. Oh and one more thing, STOP COMING INTO MY MIND, YOU NO GOOD SEDUCING HORNY ASS MONKEY!* She screamed the last part through her mind and she smirked as she saw him mentally wince.
*Grr.. onna, you're trying my patience!! Come to the gravity room, you need to upgrade it.* With that he quickly put up a block on his thoughts, before she could say anything else to insult him and make him regret his actions.
Bulma pouted, like a spoilt five year old little girl, and stomped her way to the gravity room.
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Vegeta had set up the gravity room on an empty piece of grass, in the palace gardens. He was doing his push ups in 800 times earth gravity, he smirked at the vast improvement he had made. *Those tin cans won't know what hit them! Kakkarot wasn't much of a challenge back on earth when I confronted him. I wonder how strong he's gotten..*
As he did another push up, Vegeta found himself being flung towards the ceiling. He stopped, his entire back merely centimetres away from the ceiling of the gravity room and growled, absolutely furious.
Bulma looked up and saw Vegeta looking down at her, arms folded and scowling. She giggled nervously, "Uh, hiya!"
Vegeta flared his nostrils as he floated back down to the floor of the gravity room. He glared daggers at his new mate, "Onna, never and I mean NEVER do that again, got it? You could have gotten me killed with you stupid automatic shut down feature!" He literally spat at her.
Bulma looked sheepishly at his angry face, "Gomen Vegeta," she said softly. But then she frowned, "Now wait just a second! YOU called ME in here, so technically it's your fault!!"
He shook his head, amazed at her gall. "I don't think so! It's your fault."
She crossed her eyes at him. "Neh neh na neh neh!!"
He grunted, "Childish baka!"
"Ooh..Why you little.. go see a shrink! You crazy vegetable head!"
He rolled his eyes at her, "Onna?"
She stopped ranting and looked at him, "What?"
"Are you finished babbling insults at me?"
She raised her eyes to the ceiling, "Maybe.. Why?"
"Well, I seem to recall that you wanted to contact earth and let them know how you were. Am I right?"
Bulma nodded, "Vegeta.. Did they let you take me, or did they try and stop you?" She couldn't wait to talk to her friends and family back home.
He raised his eyebrow, "Foolish onna, I told them that I would bring you back in three months and they agreed. Well your father did anyway. Kakkarot needed a little persuasion."
"You didn't.. kill him, did you?"
He snorted, "You're more of an idiot than I thought onna! No, I merely kicked his ass!" He chuckled at the memory.
Bulma looked at him with big eyes, "Vegeta..?"
"Hn?" He said smirking, folding his arms and standing in his usual pose.
Bulma dropped her head and looked at the ground, barely whispering. "I want to go home.."
Vegeta's smirk faded as he heard her utter those words. Frowning he wanted to scream at her 'YOU CAN'T! YOU'RE STAYING HERE ON THIS PLANET, WITH ME!' but instead he simply grunted, "Soon."
Bulma looked up slowly and nodded in understanding. She suddenly felt very depressed.
He looked at her and saw how sad she looked. *Tough* he thought, hiding the thought from her. "Onna, I need you to upgrade the gravity machine from 600 to 10,000."
Bulma's eyes widened, "NO WAY! That's too much, even for you!"
"Onna, don't argue, just do it!"
She shook her head profusely, "Nuh-uh, you could get killed.. I don't want that to happen," she added quietly.
He stared at her for a moment, "Fine. 8,000 times earth's gravity then."
She shook her head again.
He let out an exasperated sigh, "5,000. Final offer onna. Either that or you NEVER get to go home!" He smirked at her expression.
Bulma looked at him, horrified. "Ok Ok! 5,000 times earth's gravity." She sighed, "But don't blame me if you end up dead and at King Yemma's desk, awaiting judgement!"
He scowled at her, "Once you've finished upgrading, I'll show you how and where to contact earth."
Bulma smiled, "Thank you Veggie." She leaned close and kissed his cheek, chuckling as she saw it slightly redden. She quickly shooed him out so she could get started and then go speak to her friends! *He's really quite sweet..When he wants to be!!* She smirked, she was getting used to the idea of being his 'mate' as he had so strangely put it.
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A short figured creature paced the main control room of the large spaceship, that was completely hidden from any other being.
Another form stepped in and bowed before the shorter figure. "Everything is going to plan Lord Otari." The figure hissed with a strange heavy accent.
The short figure, Lorg Otari, chuckled evilly. "Good. Those idiotic Saiya- jins won't know what hit them. We attack as soon as we get more details. Dismissed!" The taller figure bowed and left the room.
Lord Otari looked out of the window and grinned, *Be on the look out Saiya- jins! I have no idea of how you're kind have come back into existence but I assure you that it won't be for very long!* He glared at the planet Vegeta-sei, *Your entire race shall be wiped out.. Again!* He threw his head back and laughed. His laugh echoed eerily around the empty room...
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A/N: MWAHAHA a cliffy!!! This chapter was a bit longer! You guys like? was Veggie OOC? If so then please review and let me know what you think. Who's this new evil enemy? Wait and find out!!
Next Chapter: Bulma phone's home and we learn more about the evil Lord Otari. (Is he really evil? Or just out for revenge!)
~JluvsVeggie is still lying on the floor~
Vegeta: I mean, how many different types of lemon are there? ~tries to convince himself there's only one type of lemon~
JluvsVeggie: ~gets up off the floor and tries to explain~ Uh, I don't mean the food type of lemon Veggie.
Vegeta: Then what the hell do you mean?
JluvsVeggie: ~panics, grabs a banana and waves it infront of Vegeta's face~ You are getting sleepy.. Very sleepy...
Vegeta: ~feels his eyes start to droop as he becomes hypnotized~ ^@_@^ {zzzzzzzzzzz}
JluvsVeggie: ~chuckles evilly as her plan is working~ When I snap my fingers you will be friendly and totally OOC and will forget about the whole lemon conversation!! MWAHAHA!!
Stay tuned!!