Bad Medicine Is What I Need...

Korado glanced as Jagaimo put down the money that was not needed but she'd put it away after realizing that Korado was serious. He didn't need money, he already had a lot. He would rather help people out. In that way he hoped that his goodwill would be extended across all of plant. Because, if he wanted to keep this world in peace in consort with Taori idea, then he had to bridge the gap between the saiyan's and the tuffle's. He just had to hope. Jagaimo asked if he was sure he didn't need anything, but he would just wave. "The experience of trying to create this invention is going to be payment enough. And helping you out? It should be enough." Korado gave a thumbs up before he began to grab the stuff he was going to need. Sure, he could ask her to grab some supplies, but he'd want to find what actually work for himself. And with that, there was nothing else for them to share. Jagaiamo headed out as he glanced towards Sickle. "She is a strange one is she not. But we will find a way to make sure she can fight. I just hope this does not backfire at me. If someone struggling to use ki, it almost feel likes she had great potential." Sickle would bounce in agreement as the two of them go to work.



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