Ok, but you better not complain later if I end up drinking it all.
[ To which, he hoists his backpack up a little more, both hands holding to the strap slung over his shoulder.
With having been here before, Trunks is dressed in shorts a t-shirt with a pair of goggles resting atop his head in case a lot of sand starts blowing up. There's nothing at all fancy about his clothes just "cool", if anything, because he's an eight year old kid who dresses himself so yeah.
That being said, he begins to walk ahead of Rokurou and glances back to him, expecting him to follow and eventually lead the way. ]
So what can you do as a daemon anyway? Can you fly and stuff?
[ That's right, he really doesn't care about Rokurou being a daemon. How can he when he's half-Saiyan? ]
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Ok, but you better not complain later if I end up drinking it all.
[ To which, he hoists his backpack up a little more, both hands holding to the strap slung over his shoulder.
With having been here before, Trunks is dressed in shorts a t-shirt with a pair of goggles resting atop his head in case a lot of sand starts blowing up. There's nothing at all fancy about his clothes just "cool", if anything, because he's an eight year old kid who dresses himself so yeah.
That being said, he begins to walk ahead of Rokurou and glances back to him, expecting him to follow and eventually lead the way. ]
So what can you do as a daemon anyway? Can you fly and stuff?
[ That's right, he really doesn't care about Rokurou being a daemon. How can he when he's half-Saiyan? ]