I don't think you have much to worry about there.. If there are any around I doubt they'll try to move in to this guy's space quite so fast just in case.. [ She would hope these creatures weren't like other aliens at least, zipping in to weakened territories for the shits and giggles. At the very least she can appreciate that he's worried about her, waving to him as he takes off, and very graciously waiting until he can't see her before moving off again to explore.
A few mushrooms are picked up along the way, plucked up and placed away so that she can take them back for a few extra bucks, but Bulma is keeping a more wary eye out this time around.
Being out of West City was actually kind of nice. She hadn't done a lot of exploring since her Trunks had been born and Vegeta had come around to being more of a father - his concern, now, was mostly making sure that neither of them were in egregious amounts of danger, and wouldn't hear a second of Bulma trying to convince him she'd be fine. One little incident of getting blown up -
Trunks' mother is crouched behind a thick tree when he breaks the tree line again, watching a small, rabbit like creature with more feelers than ears atop its head with a curious expression. She flicks her gaze over to make sure it's him, and then: ]
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I don't think you have much to worry about there.. If there are any around I doubt they'll try to move in to this guy's space quite so fast just in case.. [ She would hope these creatures weren't like other aliens at least, zipping in to weakened territories for the shits and giggles. At the very least she can appreciate that he's worried about her, waving to him as he takes off, and very graciously waiting until he can't see her before moving off again to explore.
A few mushrooms are picked up along the way, plucked up and placed away so that she can take them back for a few extra bucks, but Bulma is keeping a more wary eye out this time around.
Being out of West City was actually kind of nice. She hadn't done a lot of exploring since her Trunks had been born and Vegeta had come around to being more of a father - his concern, now, was mostly making sure that neither of them were in egregious amounts of danger, and wouldn't hear a second of Bulma trying to convince him she'd be fine. One little incident of getting blown up -
Trunks' mother is crouched behind a thick tree when he breaks the tree line again, watching a small, rabbit like creature with more feelers than ears atop its head with a curious expression. She flicks her gaze over to make sure it's him, and then: ]
The wild life around here is so interesting..