Snippet #1669933

Trunks was finishing packing up his stuff and called out to Bra to hurry up and finish packing. "I wonder how long it takes for her to decide what to take... although she's taking everything she has including a big tent." Trunks said whilst Sarius 'Django' Conall was settling down and stared at the television that was in the room.

"Hey Trunks." Django called out, "What manner of technology is this thing here?" When he said that he tried to turn it on when Trunks realized that Django knew nothing of Television because he was dead for a serious long time. "Django maybe you shouldn't mess with anything until you learn a few things about the 'now of this world." Trunks said nervously. "You wouldn't want to hurt yourself on something bad now would you?"

"You have a point. I heard you talking about your sister. How do women normally behave nowadays?" Sarius asked with an honest tone. Not like he was going to talk and/or flirt with any girl any time soon. Even though he liked girls he wouldn't have the time to talk to one person to person without someone else in the room due to his nervousness. Trunks just looked at him oddly.

"Well Sarius, Django, whatever you call yourself now," Trunks said. "You'll have to figure that one out on your own." He was being honest as well because unlike Goten, he wasn't a skirt chaser. "I wonder what's taking them so long. Maybe I better call the house and tell Goten what is going on about the road trip." Trunks said to himself as he walked into the kitchen where the phone was, leaving Django all on his own to think his thoughts.

"Well so far so good." Django thought, "As soon as Trunks gives me directions to the Turtle hermit I'll leave him to his dragonball hunting with his friends and sister and go find the Hermit and train under him. If he doesn't want to train me at least I have his father or this Goku to learn from."