Hearing what Goku had to say, about them having a lot in common, Lizbet couldn't agree more. The way he said it, they were indeed like two peas in a pod. And like him, she too was glad that she got to know him. It was a blessing, having friends, but even more so when those friends shared the same pains as you, the understanding between the two is even stronger.<br/><br/>"Oh, not right now no...But it would be nice to do an article on the Z Fighters. In fact, for a while now I've been wanting to..." She blushes slightly, seeing his enthusiasm about having an article written about them. Lizbet was thankful and rather amused by his willingness to have himself interviewed, but was kind of adorable too, just like an excited kid. "Well, really simple questions actually. Things about the person, what their thoughts are on different matters, just questions to get to know that person a little bit better, you know?" Giggling softly, her cheeks darken even more when she was asked of what other writings she spoke of. "Um, it's nothing."<br/><br/>Standing up, she turns to go up to her room to change in to something different, when she was stopped in her tracks by him talking to her. She turns slightly to look at him, tilting her head slightly when he said he had a solution. Shock hit her like a sack of bricks at what he said next, and her cheeks, first pink, now turned red at his suggestion. "I, um...Well...uh..." She coughs slightly, trying to clear her throat, and calm her pounding heart. "That's a nice offer. I um...are you sure?" She asks. "It's usually not that entertaining here with just me you know...But...if you want to stay...well, there is a spare room you can sleep in."<br/><br/>Turning again, she heads up the stairs, mind whirling with thoughts. Going to her room, she takes off the clothes that Eighteen lent to her, and puts on a<a class="postlink" href="https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/7c/dc/62/7cdc6241f51ee63dfb52b621534f04c4.jpg">dress</a>of her own. Fixing her hair after getting dressed, she pauses, standing in front of her mirror, adjusting the bow head band, thinking to herself. Maybe it wasn't a bad idea after all to have him stay...it would help rid the place of loneliness...Smiling at her reflection, she nods. "I think that would be nice...yes, having him stay would be best." Her cheeks had faded, but a bit of pink still remained as she turned to go back downstairs.