~What am I going to do? ~ Trunks thought as soon as he woke up.

'I wonder what I'll do. He doesn't even know what he'll do.'

~I know what Katrina will do though. She'll try to smooth it over or talk it out. I'd rather forget it all. ~

'Well now I know what not to do.'

~What do I say to her now? Just a casual good morning? That should work. Just keep the lines of communication open. Yeah, that's what I should do. ~

'So I'll just talk to him like nothing ever happened. How hard can that be?' There was a knock at my door.

"Allow me to escort you to breakfast Madam." Said the servant from dinner, only in a much better mood.

"Why thank you!" I said, placing my hand on his arm. As we entered the dining room, I couldn't help but see if I could see Trunks' thoughts with my eyes open. ~That could've been me if I hadn't screwed up. ~ Apparently, I could. I took the first friendly gesture and sat next to him.

"Good morning!" I said cheerfully, hoping this would work.

"Huh? Oh! Good morning!" he replied, certainly taken off guard.

"Would you care to go for a walk with me after breakfast?" I asked him amiably.

"Sure!" ~Does she even remember what an ass I was last night? ~

"It just isn't right to hold grudges," I said, hoping to start a conversation, "Especially against someone you care about."

"Yeah, that's for sure. Vegeta would've been dead a long time ago if I held ill will." Bulma stated.

"How do you figure that Woman?" Vegeta practically screamed at her.

"Well, I didn't have to fix the gravity room every time you demolished it. You wouldn't have gotten much training, so you'd be dead."

"I don't need that room to train myself!"

"Then I guess you don't mind if I destroy it."

"Go ahead Woman, I dare you." Vegeta said carelessly, obviously thinking that she was just joking. With that, Bulma jumped up and ran towards her lab, soon followed by Vegeta. Right after they left, I went up to my room to get dressed. 'Am I using possessives again?'

"Where are you going?" asked Trunks who was now sitting alone at the table. Chibi Trunks and Goten had gone off to do who knows what much earlier in the morning.

"To put decent clothes on, why? You wanna come?" I asked in a half joking, half sly voice. Trunks blushed furiously at my last question.

"Uh, no, that's alright. You go do that, I'll meet you back here to go." He replied, still blushing. After a moment of looking through my closet 'damn possessives', I decided on a plain black tank top and jeans. To get to the front door, we had to pass by the lab. The door was open, and we saw why there hadn't been any explosions, Vegeta and Bulma were making out on the floor. ~Well, that's one way to keep your pride and get your way at the same time. ~ I couldn't help letting out a little chuckle as we walked on to the front door.



Well, this chapter WAS twice as long, but I decided to cut it in half because I didn't feel like typing anymore and it's only two pages long, but you can deal with a short chapter and quick update, right? Well, over and out.