[She studied him closely. Taking in not only his words, but the confidence he carried in projecting them. Almost...almost as if he were proud to declare such a thing.]
[What kind of relationship could Trunks have forged with his younger self to make him feel that way?]
...no. [Rather than put up a fight, Mai seemed ready to agree. Perhaps a little too ready. Pausing just long enough to wring some of the water from her hair and apron.] I guess you’re not.
[And she left her contribution to the conversation at that.]
no subject
[What kind of relationship could Trunks have forged with his younger self to make him feel that way?]
...no. [Rather than put up a fight, Mai seemed ready to agree. Perhaps a little too ready. Pausing just long enough to wring some of the water from her hair and apron.] I guess you’re not.
[And she left her contribution to the conversation at that.]