In Person

[beautiful_brute]

[Zarbon is standing in the parlor, staring out the window at the snow. As frustrating as it was to wake up without prior memories of the place a prisoner before he could do his duty as Lord Frieza's right-hand man on Namek, it was even more frustrating to know he could be out there, scouting the planet were it not for the weather. Namek was to have

Comments

[radical_edward0]

[A girl in her late teens/early twenties approaches him from behind]

What's wrong?

[beautiful_brute]

[Zarbon glances at her.]

...

[Well, it's not as if he's going anywhere, so no harm in sharing.]

This weather is most undesirable.

[radical_edward0]

[She peers out the window rather dramatically, leaning all the way to the side to do so]

But it's snowing!! Snow is desirable!

[beautiful_brute]

By whom?

[Certainly not him.]

It was not supposed to be this cold.