Author's Note: Trunks, Goten, Marron, Bra, Uub and Pan are all living off one another in the heart of West City. This parody follows the gang through massive mayhem, family trouble, past and future romances, fights, laughter, tears, and surprises in all shapes and sizes as they learn what it really means to be friends. If you figure out the parody, you get a cookie.

Special shout out to xconversegirl99x for leaving the first review ever.

*Happy Reading!*

-short pants

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"I'm appalled at what I'm hearing here Marron," Goten glared at his blonde friend. They were joined by everyone at Yajirobe's Coffee Shop because it was Bra's first day at her new job. Marron couldn't afford to have Bra staying at her apartment rent free so she asked for Yajirobe to offer her a job for the time being. Bra excitedly accepted – of course it's only temporary until she finds something better.

"What?" teased Marron. "I said you have a nice ass Goten… It's just not a great ass." Goten shrugged Marron's comment to the side.

"Marron, you wouldn't know a great butt if it came up and bit you!" he argued.

"Well there's an image for you," Trunks said not looking up from his laptop. Bra skipped over to the group with a big smile plastered on her face.

"Would anyone like anything from the bar? More coffee or a bagel, Uub?" she offered. Trunks and Uub caught each other's glance.

"Did you happen to make the coffee or are you just serving it?" questioned Uub nervously.

"Just serving today."

"I'll take one," Trunks chimed in. Uub nodded.

"Me too!" Marron and Uub said in unison. They looked at each other and yelled. "JINX!"

"Yes!" Marron was a second faster than Uub. He cursed under his breath and crossed his arms. "Do you get a break soon Bra?" Bra beamed at her and nodded excitedly.

"I'll be right back with your order!"

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After Bra got off work, the gang headed back to Marron's apartment for dinner where she served them a fantastic Mexican style dinner complete with all different kinds of enchiladas, tacos, rice and beans. It was her little way of helping Bra celebrate her new adult life – and keep the boys happy and fed.

"What men don't get is that for us women, kissing is just as important as any other part of it." Bra boasted to the gang. Marron nodded in agreement. Trunks rolled his eyes.

"Yeah right, Bra. You can't be serious." Trunks struggled with his sister's ideas sometimes, but now that Marron was chiming in, it was ridiculous.

"She's right Trunks," agreed Marron. "Everything you need to know is in that very first kiss."

"Absolutely!" said Bra.

"For guys, kissing is our opening act! It's the lame band that does its song and dance that we have to sit through before the main attraction begins!" Goten explained.

"Yeah, and it's not like we don't find the song and dance entertaining," Uub continued. "That's not why we bought the ticket in the first place!" Trunks decided to put his two cents in.

"The problem happens after the main attraction ends," he said. "No matter how phenomenal the event was, women are always begging for the lame band again." Marron walked over to Trunks and grabbed his plate.

"Word of advice boys: Bring back the lame band," she said as she collected the rest of the empty plates. "Or next time, you'll find yourself home alone, watching the main event on the television." Goten, Trunks, Bra and Marron all laughed in unison. Uub looked around the table confused.

"Um… We're still talking about sex, right?" he asked.

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The next day was Saturday. Marron's parents had plans of visiting her in her new place that very evening. Her mother was always critical of her choices but allowed her to make her own none the less. Trunks and Uub were hanging around, trying to catch grab any bite of free food they could. Marron frantically ran around her apartment that afternoon, straightening up and making things perfect. The less Marron's mom could point out wrong about her living situation, the better. As Trunks was glued to his laptop, Uub turned on the African Safari special again.

"Oh look!" Uub laughed. "It's the zebra part again! Your favorite Marron!" Marron frowned when she glanced at the television and grabbed the remote off her yellow coffee table.

"…I've already seen this!" she exclaimed as she turned it off. She noticed Trunks finishing the last of his lemonade and grabbed the empty glass from him. "You're through with that!" She rushed over to the kitchen to wash it. Trunks looked up and shrugged.

"Sorry Marron, the swallowing slowed me down…" he chided and eyed her retreating form worriedly.

"Whose ball of paper is this?!" she screamed from the kitchen. Uub smirked at Trunks and responded:

"That's definitely mine! I wrote a note to myself in your kitchen, then I realized I didn't need it. So, you know I balled it up and…" Marron popped her head out from the kitchen and glared. "….well now I wish I was dead." Uub sunk into her couch glumly. Marron walked back over to the men and grabbed the mismatched throw pillows. She stretched the material out to fluff the stuffing.

"Marron calm down," Trunks gently chided her from his laptop. "I'm pretty sure you've already fluffed that pillow before…" She glared at him. "…but it's fine!" Marron sighed and plopped next to Uub.

"Sorry guys, I know I'm being crazy. But my mom is even crazier and I can't give them any more ammunition than they already have…" Marron ran her hands through her hair, exhausted.

"Yeah and we all know how horrible a parent can be to their child about the flatness of a throw pillow," Uub joked and poked her with his elbow. "Calm down Marron – it's going to be okay. You're kind of scaring me with your chaos." Trunks got up and kissed the top of Marron's head.

"Just breathe, I promise it's going to be alright," Trunks said as he walked toward the bathroom. Bra, flustered as well, was just coming out as they bumped into each other. "It's like we're living together again - ugh!" He raised his hands to her. She brushed past him and went straight for the couch.

"Shit shit shit shit!" Bra yelled as she threw the pillows off the couch and dug into the cushions. "Marron I lost my grandmother's necklace! My mom is going to flip if I' don't return it to her!" Uub groaned as he watched Bra undo what Marron had just redone.

"Easy Bra, we will help you find it, won't we guys?" Marron motioned to Trunks and Uub to begin looking. "When did you have it on last?" Trunks dropped to the ground to look underneath the rug and couches as Uub searched the tables and stands.

"I know for sure I had it this morning," Bra recollected as she retraced her steps. Marron, Uub and Trunks started following her around and searching where she went. "When Marron and I were in the kitchen showing me how to make a casserole and…" Bra paused when she realized where it was and turned towards Marron slowly. "Ohhhh don't be mad…"

"You didn't." Marron flew to the refrigerator and grabbed her precious casserole out from inside. She examined it through the bottom of the glass pan but found nothing. Bra nervously laughed as Trunks and Uub grinned from ear to ear.

"Now Marron," Trunks started towards her and grabbed it out of her hands. "Let us show you the right way of searching for a necklace in a casserole." He placed it in the middle of her kitchen table. He turned around and grabbed three forks, setting them right next to the pan.

"No – no I can't watch," Marron cried.

"Uub, Bra, grab a fork. We are going in." A knock sounded on her door. Marron gave them a look as she turned away to answer it, knowing full well they have to destroy it to find it. As she opened the door, she heard Bra exclaim that she found it. Maybe she can reorganize the noodles and make it look more presentable not. Her mother isn't even here and it's already 'strike one.' Goten looked at her with sad eyes from the doorway.

"…Hey." He mumbled as he shuffled into her apartment.

"What happened?" asked Marron as she closed the door behind him. They made their way to the kitchen and sat at the table.

"I ran into Valese and her new boyfriend today – rather her new fiancée, Tien." Goten sighed and rested his head on his hands on the table. Marron patted his back and hugged his hunched over form.

"What?" Trunks asked. "She left you for that guy? He's old and weak." He spat as he continued to eat Marron's casserole. Goten grumbled something back at him from his spot on the table.

"You're not helping, Trunks." Marron chided. Goten looked up and sighed.

"No, it's fine. I just thought it would be easier by now."

"It will get easier," Bra chirped. "You'll see." Trunks flung the fork into the now empty casserole pan and clapped, grinning.

"Marron, another fantastic meal!"

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Krillin and 18 arrived at Marron's apartment that evening promptly at 6:30. Marron begged Bra to give up her Saturday night so she didn't have to endure this alone. In turn, Marron promised to Bra that she wouldn't hold the whole casserole thing over her head and instead, ordered food in from the best sushi place in all of West City. Of course, her mother chided her that sushi was 'too easy.' Strike two!

"How was the trip Mr. and Mrs. Chestnut?" Bra politely asked that evening at dinner. 18 smirked and nudged her husband.

"Oh it was great actually! I finally talked 18 into letting me buy a better, and faster, hovercraft. It was smooth sailing the whole way."

"Daddy, you bought a new hovercraft? That's wonderful!"

"Your mom actually got us a great deal on it," 18 said as she turned to Bra.

"Oh really?" asked Bra.

"We saw her the other day. She mentioned your new endeavors actually," 18 stated as she dipped her piece into a small bowl of soy sauce. "Of course we already knew because Marron informed us. But really, leaving everything behind must have been so difficult, Bra. And just to become a barista at Yajirobe's Coffee Shop?"

"What is that supposed to mean mom?" Marron set her chopsticks down and looked at 18. The older woman gently touched her napkin to her lips.

"Nothing! It's an expression, daughter."

"No its not…"

"Now, now," Krillin chimed in. "Don't take that the wrong way girls. We all care for you two deeply. You're both independent – Marron you always have been! Even when you were my little girl with no nose – and you turned out just fine! Although you would read all alone in your room for days at a time and your word search puzzles… Anyway, Bra you are in great hands with my daughter around. Bulma knows this and I made sure to put in a good word for you." He patted Bra's hand on the table and they returned to their food.

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"…Your mom is really that bad, huh?" Uub asked Marron the next evening as they sat around in Yajirobe's Coffee Shop. Bra had her first closing shift so they all stayed a bit later than usual. Marron sighed into her latte and nodded.

"She fluffed that pillow I fluffed four times – I knew it wasn't ever going to be perfect. Strike three happened at the end of the night when my dad's new hovercar got a tiny ding in it because my neighborhood obviously isn't safe now..." Marron complained. She downed the last of her beverage as she watched Bra walk up to them.

"All right guys, I kind of have to do my job now and close up shop…" Bra smiled. Trunks looked up at her and smiled back, shutting his laptop closed.

"Great job, dear sister. Place looks great!" He got up from his seat, folded his glasses and slid them into his laptop bag. He held his hand out to Marron and helped her off her seat.

"Uub, you're an only child too right? Are your parents this… merciless?" Uub laughed at his blonde friend.

"Well I did have an imaginary friend most of my childhood," he confessed. "I'm pretty sure they preferred him to me anyway…" Uub, Trunks and Marron made their way to the front door.

"Lights please!" Bra called from behind the bar. "I'll see you back at home, Mar." Bra grabbed the wiping towel from under the counter and started for the table they were just seated at. Goten walked out of the bathroom just in time.

"Woah I've never been in here when it's this dark!" Goten yelled. Bra motioned to herself.

"I'm over here!" Goten walked towards her. "I'm just cleaning up. They just left a second ago - you can still catch them."

"Nah, I can wait for you. You shouldn't walk alone to your apartment anyway. Do you need any help?" offered Goten. Bra breathed a sigh of relief as she grabbed the broom from the wall and handed it to him.

"Oh thank you!" Bra exclaimed as she plopped down on a nearby chair. Goten smiled as he started to sweep.

"Anyway, um… Are you nervous about seeing your mom again tomorrow Bra?"

"Just a little…"

"Uh huh…"

"Well, a lot actually."

"Uh huh…"

"Got any advice for a girl fresh out on her own?"

"Tell Bulma the truth – tell her how happy this makes you. Maybe she'll back off for a while. It's a good thing Vegeta is on your side though. Definitely use that as your advantage," advised Goten. Bra nodded as she watched him sweep.

"Goten, when did things become so damn complicated?" sighed Bra.

"You got me." They were silent for a moment, lost in thought.

"Remember when you and Trunks were in high school together and each morning you guys had to drop me off at school before you went?"

"Yeah."

"Didn't you think after all of that you'd know what you want to do with your life? You'd have it all figured out by now... The perfect job, meet someone, fall in love and that'd be it…" The words just tumbled from Bra's lips. "Isn't that the way it's supposed to work out?" Goten stared at her as she spoke. "Goten?" He shook his head and nervously smiled at her.

"Uh yeah, of course. I thought that way too."

"How did I even end up here?" Bra sighed as she leaned onto the armchair. Goten placed his hand on the same armchair and leaned closer to her.

"I keep asking myself the same question…"

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The next morning, Bra walked into her mother's lab like she always had – around the corner from her bedroom, down the hall and to the left. There were a few things she still needed from her old room so Bulma agreed to let her get a few things before they briefly chatted.

"Hey Mom!" She greeted her as she strolled in with her box of things. "I said bye to daddy and I put the last of my clothes I'm taking in the car. I'll take this stuff to the new place and Trunks agreed to drive the car back here tonight – I hope you don't mind." She noticed that Bulma was poured over the books that Bra used to take care of for her.

"Come on in Bra!" Bulma looked up for a moment and smiled at her daughter. "So how are things?"

"Great, I'm doing great! The new job is great, apartment is great. You look great!" Bra stated nervously. Bulma leaned back in her office chair and looked over her daughter. "How are things here?"

"Fine."

"Great to hear mom." Just then someone walked in to Bulma's lab behind Bra. She spun around and saw Pan. "Hey Pan! What are you doing here?"

"Oh you know, helping your mom with stuff." She smiled as she set Bulma's tea in front of her.

"You did perfect with these numbers Pan!" Bulma exclaimed at the younger girl. Pan beamed as she sat in the chair adjacent to Bulma.

"Listen, Bra – I really am happy for you," Bulma admitted. She picked up her tea and took a sip. "When you first left, I was about to disown you. Your father and I discussed it more in further and we want you to be happy, honey. You're our only daughter – you deserve every ounce of happiness." Bra breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thanks mom, that's exactly what I needed to hear," she replied, fighting back tears in her eyes. She fumbled for the necklace in her pocket and handed it to her mother. "I know how important this is to you, so here." Bulma accepted the trinket from her daughter.

"Well, thank you for giving it back."

"I must be off – my shift starts soon. Pan, if you're ever in the city, let me know! I'm sure Marron would be delighted to see you as well." Bra bowed her head respectfully towards her mom and smiled at Pan.

"Hmm… I may just take you up on that offer," Pan told her excitedly. Bra waived her hand and walked out of the lab.

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Marron, Uub, Trunks and Goten all waited for Bra to begin her shift at Yajirobe's Coffee Shop. She had started straight away so they tried to be there as much as they could to show their support. Trunks sat on his laptop, typing away while Uub and Goten dissected Marron's last date.

"He told you what?" Goten asked laughing. Marron stretched her hand out in front of her face and spread her fingers.

"He said it's the same as the distance from the tip of your index finger to the tip of your thumb," she explained. Trunks even looked up at her comment. They all stretched their fingers out and gauged the distance between the two extremities. Trunks smirked and showed Marron.

"Can I use either thumb?" He joked. Marron giggled as Goten and Uub eyed each other.

"You two are weird," Uub commented. Just then, Bra burst through the front door, excitedly.

"You guys are never going to believe my luck!" she exclaimed and sat down next to her brother. "So I was balancing my checkbook – wow, never thought I'd have to do that like ever." The gang chuckled at Bra and she blushed. "Anyway, I checked that balance against the one online and there's an extra $750 in my account!" Uub almost spit out his water.

"Are you sure Bra?" he asked. She nodded excitedly. "That's a lot of money…"

"I know! This is one thing that I am like really good at! I double checked it and honestly, I can't figure out where it came from!" Bra explained. Marron shook her head.

"Bra that money isn't yours; wherever it came from…" Marron warned.

"What are you talking about Marron? Keep it, Bra!" said Goten, waiving Marron away. Marron glared at him.

"Goten, it's not hers. She didn't earn that. If she kept it, it's like stealing!" Marron retorted.

"Yeah, but if she spent it, it'd be like shopping," Trunks mimicked Marron and winked at his sister.

"Okay, okay guys," said Bra. She pulled her apron out of her tote and tied it around her neck and waist.

"Think about it, Bra. Let's say you bought a fantastic new pair of boots, right? Every step you'd take, they'd scream at you, 'Not Mine! Not Mine!' Wouldn't they fit better and feel nicer after you've earned them?" Bra rolled her eyes at the blonde.

"I get it Marron, I'll go to the bank on my lunch – I would never be able to thoroughly enjoy my new boots with your moral compass influencing me like that," concluded Bra as she stood up and pulled her notebook and pen out of her apron's pocket. Trunks stood up and felt his pockets.

"I'll be right back… I, uh, need to make a call. Bra can you bring me a tall coffee with…"

"Don't tell me – let me get it! A tall coffee with a splash of creamer. Marron you want a latte?" Marron nodded to Bra and she grinned. "Goten, decaf right? Uub bagel?"

"You know us too well," Goten grinned at her. Bra winked and headed behind the counter.

"I have to get out of here in fifteen – I have to change for my date!"

"Yeah, I'm not sure about his finger idea, Marron," Uub shook his head at her.

"Yeah, how are things going with Fujita?" Goten asked.

"He's nice," Marron smiled. "We're having fun."

"When do we get to meet the guy?" inqured Uub. Marron nervously crossed her legs the other way. Bra was back with their orders.

"Latte for Marron, everything bagel is Uub's, decaf for Goten – where's my brother gone to?" Bra looked around for Trunks. Marron and Goten grabbed their drinks as Uub shoved half the bagel in his mouth.

"He went outside to make a call or something," Goten told her. Bra peered out the window and found Trunks, with his back to the window, smoking.

"What!? When did this start again?" she exclaimed as she set his coffee down next to his laptop. She rushed outside and yelled at him. Trunks put his hands up in defense and shook his head at her. They yelled at each other for a moment, then saw that Marron, Uub, Goten and Yajirobe were all curiously staring. Trunks dropped his cigarette and smashed it with his shoe. Bra pulled him inside and sat him down. "What are you doing to yourself Trunks?" Trunks rolled his eyes at his sister.

"I think your boss needs you Bra," he grunted. Bra was fuming at him but knew he was right. Defeated, she drug herself back to behind the barista bar. Trunks watched her retreating form and then turned his attention to his friends, agape at the scene.

"What is going on?" Marron asked.

"Alright, caught red handed. I started smoking again…"

"I can't believe that Trunks! You've been so good for three years…" Goten said. Uub shook his head as well.

"Well that cigarette was my reward," Trunks stated nervously.

"Hold on a second Trunks," Marron started. "Remember what you went through last time you quit?"

"So I won't quit this time," he stated. Goten, Uub and Marron all sighed in unison. "Alright, okay, I'll stop." They were all silent. Bra walked back to the gang and handed Trunks a cookie.

"No more, okay?" She looked down at him and he smiled up at her.

"Okay, okay…"

"Good – by the way, Marron… It's almost six, don't you have to get ready for your date with Fujita?" Bra reminded her roommate. Marron cursed and stood up frantically looking for her purse. Trunks scooped it up with one finger before she could grab it and smiled at her. She glared at him.

"Fujita huh?" Trunks asked. "When do we get to meet this one?" Marron continued to glare at him and folded her arms across her chest.

"Let's see Trunks… How about never!"

"Oh come on!" Goten urged and Uub laughed. Bra waived bye to her friend to assist the new customers that walked in.

"Definitely not after what happened with Ebisu…"

"Meeee- suuuuuu Ebiiiiii- suuuuuu…" Trunks, Goten and Uub stated in unison. Marron rolled her eyes and grabbed her purse from Trunks.

"Seeee youuuuuu…" she waived as she left Yajirobe's.

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Marron's date with Fujita went a little later than expected so she had to seriously rush to her studio the next morning. Danielle greeted her associate with a latte and an add-shot. Although this Brit drove her mad occasionally, she was grateful for her helpfulness.

"I owe you one big time," Marron promised as she took her first sip. The warm liquid eased her nerves as she put her bag down. Danielle casually leaned on Marron's working station and waived her off.

"How'd your date go last night?"

"Amazing, Fujita brought me a really great bottle of wine. He used it to try and stay the night, or have me stay the night, but I just couldn't swing it. Too many questions would be raised by my friends," Marron said tiredly. "Bra moving in caused everyone to be at my place all time time. I don't mind it at all, it's just that they always want to meet every guy that I bring home. And Trunks always does his whole 'Trunks Briefs, I don't believe we've met before.' "

"That's that hot CEO guy from Capsule Corp, right?" Danielle asked. Marron rolled her eyes and nodded. "I see him on the news all the time – intimidating stare, even with those glasses."

"Yeah, his sister is my new roommate…" she explained. Danielle nodded.

"Go on…"

"I mean, why do they need to meet him? Any time I bring someone home, they're all over them. I mean, they're like coyotes, picking off weaker members of the cattle herd."

"Listen," Danielle began. "As someone who has seen more than her fair share of bad blood, let me tell you – that's not a bad thing, Marron. They're your friends and they're looking out for you."

"And I understand that. I totally get it! I just wish for once I could bring home a guy they actually liked." Marron sighed. Danielle pushed herself off Marron's station and started walking away.

"Understand that the odds of that happening are a little slimmer if they don't get to meet him…" Danielle winked at her and walked away. Marron sighed. Danielle was right. Again.

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Marron's day was cut short after her photo shoot cancelled. A wave of relief washed over her when she got the news – the model, Valese, was her best friend's ex-girlfriend and Marron could not stand her. She called Bra and informed her that she was inviting Fujita over to meet her friends later – he was off due to the rain as well. It rained the entire way home, but Marron didn't mind. It was part of her experience in West City. She closed her umbrella as she walked up the steps of her building and made it to her door. She fumbled for her keys but then realized Bra was already home. She found the door unlocked and she pushed it open.

"Let it go, Let it go!" Goten sang at Trunks out on the balcony.

"Hey guys," Marron greeted Uub, Goten and Bra lounging in her living room with the television on. Bra pointed at the sulking lavender haired main outside smoking a cigarette in the rain. "I thought he was supposed to give those up again…" Marron put her things down next to the door and hung her jacket up. She waived at Trunks but he just glared at them as he used a piece of cardboard as an umbrella.

"You can come in Trunks, but your little smelly buddy has to stay outside!" Bra yelled to him. Marron sat next to Bra and kicked off her wet boots.

"How did your bank trip go?" Marron asked Bra. Goten started laughing and Uub shook his head, grinning.

"I allowed myself to be influenced by your moral compass and guess what – they credited my account with another $750 because they were sorry for the inconvenience!" Bra laughed. "And, as a free gift, they gave me a brand new tablet!" Marron stared at her roommate in shock. "Can you believe it, Marron? Now I have $1500 and a new tablet!"

"What bank do you bank with?" Marron asked. "Sign me up!" She laughed. She was happy for Bra's good fortune. Sometimes it really pays off when you tell the truth. They stared at the television and Trunks sulking outside until Marron's door buzzer went off. Goten squirmed – he really hated that sound. They all turned their attention to her; Marron felt her cheeks getting hot. "It's him!" She got up and ran to the door. "Who is it?" Marron asked the intercom.

"It's Fujita!" The voice came back. As Marron buzzed him in, Goten shouted to Trunks outside that he was here. Trunks put out his cigarette and came inside. Marron looked at them and closed her eyes.

"Okay," she took a deep breath and opened her eyes again. "Please, please be good and on your best behavior. Remember that you all really, really like me and want me to be happy, okay?" They all nodded and smiled at her. Fujita knocked on the door. Marron turned and opened it. He was a good foot taller than Marron, with deep brown hair and green eyes. "Hey!" She greeted him warmly with a hug. Marron turned to her friends, holding Fujita's hand.

"Fujita this is everybody… Everybody, this is Fujita!"

"Hi," Fujita said timidly.

"Hi Fujita," everyone said back together. Marron knew she had to trust her friends.

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It was a fun rainy day afternoon. Marron made tapas as the gang got to know Fujita. She opened the bottle of wine he brought her from the night before, as well as a few others. Later in the evening, Fujita confessed that he had an early morning and although he was having an absolute blast, he really needed to get going. Bra and Goten put back the cards they were playing with as Fujita got ready to leave.

"Thank you for coming by today. It was really great," Marron said. Fujita lightly kissed her cheek.

"See youuuu!" Fujita called to the gang. They all said bye to him. "I'll call you tomorrow, okay?" Marron nodded and closed the door after he exited. He turned to her friends who were all staring at her.

"Okay, he's gone. Let's have it." Marron said to them. They all looked at each other smiling. "Who's going to take the first shot?" Everyone paused and looked around. Trunks grinned and stood up.

"…I'll go," he offered. She walked over to them and sat down next to Bra. "Let's start with the way he kept picking at…" Trunks paused with a gleam in his eye. "…Sorry Marron, I can't do this. We all really liked him." Marron was flabbergasted.

"Wh-What?"

"Loved him Mar! Great catch!" Bra gleefully announced and put an arm around her friend. Uub and Goten nodded in approval as well.

"Wait a minute – we're talking about Fujita right? Someone that I am dating." Marron eyed them suspiciously. Bra nudged her playfully.

"And Marron, did you notice…" Bra asked as she spread her index finger and her thumb wide. Marron laughed and nudged Bra back. Trunks, Uub and Goten all grunted accordingly.

"Know what was great?" Uub asked. "The way his green eyes glistened when he smiled at you."

"…Fujita is now the yardstick against which all future boyfriends will be measured." Trunks teased. Bra scoffed at her brother.

"What future boyfriends?!" She asked him. "No way, Marron – I think this could be, you know… it."

"Really?" Marron asked Bra surprised.

"Of course," Goten chimed in. "I'd marry him just for his impression of Mr. Satan." Goten puffed up his chest and made Bra and Marron giggle.

"You know what I really thought was great about him?" Uub asked again. "The way he made me feel about myself…"

"Yeah…" Marron, Bra, Goten and Trunks all agreed.

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