After confessions to the Son family, Bra was scheduled to babysit that next afternoon. She had to admit, it was exciting to be with people who could talk freely around her about supernatural events and aliens.

"Is Trunks still training?" Gohan asked the next afternoon after Bra had come to pick up Pan.

"Oh yeah! He's always complaining about not having a sparring partner. I'm no match for him. I can't even go super."

"Yet," Gohan corrected.

"What?"

"You can't go super yet."

"What do you mean? There's no way I could ever get to that level. Trunks has been training for years!"

"You have the same blood as he does. You're half Saiyan like Trunks and I, which means you could technically do it, with practice of course," he added.

"Even if I could do it, Trunks would still kick my ass. He was much younger than I was when he first went super."

"But he wasn't the youngest or the oldest. It took our dads well into their thirties to become super Saiyans. And Goten did it at six. You're smack in the middle of that age range which means you still have the opportunity to do it." But Bra wasn't listening.

"Goten was six?"

"Yeah, crazy isn't it? It's really ironic. I had just finished telling him it would take years of practice to achieve that level and he laughed and he just, boom, did it. I almost fell over."

"Wow."

"Well, you have to consider who our father was one of the strongest men on the planet and also that Goten was raised fighting, with our mother, with me, and with Trunks. He had a big head start. I didn't even start training until I was six."

"Still, six years old and already legendary."

"Yeah, your dad was really pissed when he found out Trunks could do it so young. He'd been training years to do it. By the way, how is your dad?" Bra looked away.

"He…uh…he doesn't come around much…you know?"

"He never was a family man, was he?" Gohan said, looking down.

"Not really." Bra was feeling embarrassed but was saved by Chichi and Pan coming in the door.

"Bra!" She wailed and attached herself to her leg.

"What about me?" Gohan asked, laughing.

"Oh hi daddy!"

"Hello sweetheart," Chichi said kissing Gohan. "Hello dear," she said to Bra.

"Hello. How are you?"

"Very good very good. So what are you and Pan going to do today?"

"Pan wants to go to the park. I figured we go there for a while and then I'd take her home. Does that sound good for my first time?"

"Awesome. All right, I'd better be going. I've got a lot of work to do." He swooped down and kissed Pan on the head and left.

Bra took Pan to the park, as promised, and then drove Pan home as Gohan had given her the key. She fed Pan dinner, they watched a movie and then she put pan to bed and waited for Videl to come home.

Videl was nervous asking if there were any problems but was delighted when Bra told her there were none. She paid Bra and she left.

Finally, she thought, tomorrow is Saturday. Nothing to do, no one to- Shit! She'd forgotten! Goten was coming over for another project meeting!