Discalimor: Vegeta: slapping her Wake up damn you!
Goku: Vegeta stop! That ain't gonna do nothin! We have to do mouth to mouth!
Vegeta: kisses him passionately
Goku: Not me you tart! Her!
Vegeta: Well sorry! I thought thats what you meant!
Goku: Screw it! I'll do it!
Tuesday, September 30th 2:31 P.M.
Dear Diary,
Vegeta has grown very ill and I have been taking care of him all this time. I've been trying to get him to drink plenty of green tea and water and eat some fruit. This has remained successful but only when I gently coax him. By whispering in his ear softly and stroking his hand he does whatever I wish. He's constantly burning up with a fever and he's vomited a few times whenever he's tried to keep something in his stomach. I feel utterly heartbroken with all this. I hate watching people suffer…I want him to get better.
I sit on the balcony outside every once and awhile and just think and pray that he's going to be all right. He's so helpless…I feel a deep lust for his well being. As I sat outside the other day it dawned on me…What if Vegeta wasn't here with me? What would I do without him? My heart felt pain stricken and once again…I felt that sense of fear dwelling inside of me. There just has to be a way for him to get better! THERE JUST HAS TO BE!
Sincerely,
Son Goku