I know, Giru. [ Bulma soothes the little robot with not much more than that, hand moving in a gentle pattern up and down the half-saiyans arm and upper back in a soothing motion she's known since he was an infant. It's distressing enough to know people are going around and murdering Arehtai like that, but.. knowing how close Trunks was to that one in particular.. it isn't hard to guess how the young man would take it. He's like his father in many ways, but most of all in how he takes the loss of those he cares about.
It's a quiet rage she knows all too well in the aftermath of things, had most recently seen in Vegeta once Future Trunks had told them that she had died by Goku Black's hand. ]
We'll get it figured out, Trunks. [ Bulma soothes, voice low, barely above a whisper. ] It won't go unpunished.
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I know, Giru. [ Bulma soothes the little robot with not much more than that, hand moving in a gentle pattern up and down the half-saiyans arm and upper back in a soothing motion she's known since he was an infant. It's distressing enough to know people are going around and murdering Arehtai like that, but.. knowing how close Trunks was to that one in particular.. it isn't hard to guess how the young man would take it. He's like his father in many ways, but most of all in how he takes the loss of those he cares about.
It's a quiet rage she knows all too well in the aftermath of things, had most recently seen in Vegeta once Future Trunks had told them that she had died by Goku Black's hand. ]
We'll get it figured out, Trunks. [ Bulma soothes, voice low, barely above a whisper. ] It won't go unpunished.