Bulla: Can you pick rocks? *Points to a medium sized rock*
Trunks: Don't ask too many questions.
Bulma: I know. But... I don't actually want you to leave.
Vegeta: It's obvious... I figured I had hurt you, when I sacrificed myself.
Bulma: Yet you still did it.
Vegeta: It was either me or the Earth, or that's what I had hoped. The Earth was still destroyed, and you were killed.
Bulma: Just the fact you did it for me, and Trunks. That all that matters to me.









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