Time and...space? A crack? Bulma is frustrated that he's blocking her way to that part of the control panel, but she's off and exploring around the edges of the room too. "Doctor of what, anyways? And definitely NOT working for Capsule Corps, thankyouverymuch." A hint of awe, and peevishness, but she's excited. Reaching out a hand though to one of the support struts, Bulma smiles fondly. "She is beautiful.
"That said, if you want a job you're hired." Turning around, hands on her hips and wide-grin. "This is way beyond even our resizing technology, and we could use help with rebuilding."
Naps? Who had time for naps? Not now! Trunks relaxed his guard some, moving to look around a bit himself. "Tired, not really. Hungry? Absolutely." Which just made Bulma grin more and laugh a bit. "Always your father's appetite huh?"
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"That said, if you want a job you're hired." Turning around, hands on her hips and wide-grin. "This is way beyond even our resizing technology, and we could use help with rebuilding."
Naps? Who had time for naps? Not now! Trunks relaxed his guard some, moving to look around a bit himself. "Tired, not really. Hungry? Absolutely." Which just made Bulma grin more and laugh a bit. "Always your father's appetite huh?"