[Trunks had gotten very familiar with the kitchen car lately. Mostly because he'd been making easy food and getting water bottles filled and then taking that around to medics, patients, and anyone else who looked like they needed someone to remind them. Eat, drink, take a break; he didn't think he was asking too much.
It meant he'd been running around, and between that and the platform, he was feeling a bit homesick. Time to go get a cup of coffee--NO one had wanted to meet Bulma Brief when she hadn't had her coffee. The smell alone would be familiar.
As he gets closer though, there's a different scent he can pick up. And a voice and familiar-ish name. So while he comes in expecting to see Wormmon (and to meet this mysterious Kenchan), he might be a bit surprised.]
Kitchen Car
It meant he'd been running around, and between that and the platform, he was feeling a bit homesick. Time to go get a cup of coffee--NO one had wanted to meet Bulma Brief when she hadn't had her coffee. The smell alone would be familiar.
As he gets closer though, there's a different scent he can pick up. And a voice and familiar-ish name. So while he comes in expecting to see Wormmon (and to meet this mysterious Kenchan), he might be a bit surprised.]
Whatever you're making smells pretty good.