Post by Zhalla on Jul 16, 2023 4:55:38 GMT -5
Zhalla's PL: 125,000
{Current Appearance}{Current Appearance}
Zhalla felt an air of relief when she re-entered the green skies of Namek. With her ship finally touching down safely on the soft blue grass she took a few moments to just stare down at the planet below as the doors opened to let her off. She still wasn't really sure what to do with all the thoughts and feelings she'd carried home with her it would seem, from the situation that had happened back on Plant. Was death really the only way they could've helped that poor girl? Had Russ made it back home alright? Would he be okay? Where had Nasu disappeared to? She tried to reach out with the ki sensing she'd learnt from Nero in search of anyone familiar, half because she wanted to catch up but also half because she kind of wanted comfort or someone to talk to about it though she wouldn't admit that aloud.
She picked up on a couple familiar powers but couldn't properly discern who or how far away they were from where she was. The ginger haired Saiyan would give a deep sigh as she stumbled on down the steps of her spaceship. She'd think about heading home to see the kids at the shelter a little later on, right now she still needed to clear her head and she didn't want to bring her own burdens home to all of them, they were smart kids and they'd know something was wrong if she headed home now.
Zhalla would leave the ship and let the door close behind her, where was she headed? Nowhere in particular, she just kept moving forwards with her boots crunching the blue grass below, her head in a fog of thoughts. Being back on Namek was refreshing but it also brought on some other thought trains too that clashed with the already raging thought train that was her experience on Plant. Like, how had Nero gone in the tournament? Where was he now and was he okay? What about Dion... Her older brother, she hadn't seen him in so long since that fight they had all that time ago. Did he still hate her? Would she ever see him again... She had thought that maybe his signature was one of the familiar ones she'd picked up on but she couldn't be too sure with her mind in such a fog and her ki sensing not being all that great anyways.
She'd drop herself down onto the grass to just relax for a little while and let herself think, tucking up her legs so she could rest her chin on her knees from where she sat, tail twitching from where it rested laid out behind her.
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