originally posted in:The New Dojo
"Cuz 'tis Christmas season,"
[i]Jason responded, taking a second sip from his drink as his grey-silver eyes looked over at Celon. He instantly recognized the kid from the tournament. [/i]
"Ey, y'fought in da tourney, right? Supah Saiyan shiet, eh? Dragon Ball Z crap. Watched tha' show back home. Good shiet, I tell ya."
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[b]Celon also floated to the ground, sitting down, cross-legged. He still had his tail in his hand, and it began to swish back and forth.[/b] "Well, I wish you good luck with Ki stuff!"
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"Thanks," [i]Jason started to walk off, his right hand absentmindedly rubbing at his chin. The bean earlier surely was special, being able to completely heal a face, even if it left a badass scar. [/i]