[It wasn't quite like the big events, mostly because--Caireen wasn't that well-known of a god yet, and Trunks less so. This had been thrown together to be casual, although Trunks had been playing with the idea in his mind for a while. Right then was a water-break, having been challenging himself with small races in and around the various obstacles on the ground and moving in the sky with the clouds. In between working with his friends and anyone else who'd wanted to show up.
The new arrival didn't surprise him, and he turned with the polite greeting.]
That would be me. Can I help you with something?
[With a small-but-friendly smile, and towel around his neck, water bottle in hand.]
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The new arrival didn't surprise him, and he turned with the polite greeting.]
That would be me. Can I help you with something?
[With a small-but-friendly smile, and towel around his neck, water bottle in hand.]