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Tomorrow Never Knows Best :: 016 :: Samejima Mamimi :: [Voice]
[The first sound is the metallic tick of a lighter struggling to life. Then a pause as Mamimi inhales and the slow whoosh as she releases the smoke from her mouth. She sounds more upbeat than usual when she finally speaks]
Kuja-sama! Piccolo-san! I was thinking maybe we could all go do something together, like get this Secret Santa thing done.
[There's a pause and her voice drops a little in volume and mood]
Piccolo-san, is your friend okay?
Kuja-sama! Piccolo-san! I was thinking maybe we could all go do something together, like get this Secret Santa thing done.
[There's a pause and her voice drops a little in volume and mood]
Piccolo-san, is your friend okay?
[voice]
[Well he was about to go on a tirad about just how much he wants to GUT Kuja, but he did owe the guy now. So he just sighs defeatedly]
Sure, why not kiddo.
[Oh but Mamimi asking the question lifts his spirits a little bit]
She's doin' good. Practically kicked me out today... guess I was looming over her a bit much.
[he chuckles]
Where are ya kid? I'll meet you there.
[voice]
I'm glad she's okay, Piccolo-san.
Where am I?
[There's a long pause]
A museum, I think.
[voice]->[in person]
I'll be right there.
[Piccolo honed in on Mamimi's energy and took off in her direction. When he arrived at the museum, he was mildly surprised to see it above ground. Well that certainly made breaking in easier. He blew out one of the windows on the upper floors and sauntered in. All the little generic humans just looked at him, smiled, and waved politely, much to Piccolo's disappointment. He glared at them all awkwardly. Apparently the Author was going to take away his fun of terrorizing and chasing around little flailing humans]
[In person]
Hello, Piccolo-san! That was fast!
Re: [In person]
Hey kido, you holding up well?
[In person]
Mm! I am!
Re: [In person]
So what do you have there kiddo?
[In person]
You can't see it yet! It's a surprise!
Re: [In person]
[he gets a chuckle out of her reaction]
[In person]
It is. Have you and your friend been enjoying New York?
Re: [In person]
[In person]
So, what exactly happened to her, Piccolo-san?
[She does smile a little at that. Good old Piccolo, always destroying stuff.]
New York's different because it's so tall. It's tiny, like a little coffee bean in a huge crate full of them. If you look at it from the top, it's like the others but if you change your angle you see that it's not the same, it goes on and on and on forever but only up instead of out.
New York is forced in on all sides, like a square watermelon, and it grows up like one too. The buildings really do scrape the clouds and yesterday I couldn't even see the tops anymore. It's like they can touch God.
Re: [In person]
[Piccolo gazed out of the lookout and scoffs]
Kami's lookout is far higher. It sits high above the clouds. Far higher then any of these human structures.
Re: [In person]
[Mamimi's eyes go wide]
How high? In the atmosphere?
Re: [In person]
[Oh yeah, he never told you he was related to god, did he Mamimi?]
Re: [In person]
[She repeats this in amazement]
I-is he really a god? Are you really a god, Piccolo-san?
[She swallows looking up at her teacher]
No, you don't have to answer.
[She smiles]
It doesn't matter either way, because you're here with me and you aren't leaving. Right?
[She worships him as her teacher, on her own level, he's more obtainable than a god, and she's afraid of what an affirmative answer would mean]
Re: [In person]
[He scoffs irritably, oh how he despised Kami, with his entire being, and his tone showed it, though it's almost comical.]
Kami is just a nagging old coot who sits around all day collecting moldly junk and nagging my ear off.
[Piccolo's mood does a complete 180 when he asks him the question. He looks surprised for a milisecond before he lets out a chuckle and fluffs her hair]
Of course not. Even if I was a god, I wouldn't be able to enjoy myself if I couldn't train my pupil.
[In person]
[She leans into his hand]
Thank you, Piccolo-san.
Re: [In person]
[He crosses his arms and chuckles]
But I'm getting too old for that sort of thing. I've already whiped out Earth's population twice, I think I've done my fair share of destruction. Though who's to stop me from another city here and there.
[he throws his head back and laughs]