<span style="color: #FF0000">"I'm almost done, mom!"</span>Sage called out. Their was a sound of the shower head winding down to a drip. Then a padding, a rustling that went on for a few minutes. Sage popped out not long after, in a white tunic and pants with her hair looking a bit wilder than normal.<br/><br/>~~~~<br/><br/><span style="color: #0080FF">"I hope not, your mother would kill me if I came home alone."</span>Tarrok quipped. Couldn't hide his smile this time, the boys happiness was infectious. Paternal pride welled up in his chest, proud he had a son so intelligent. The saiyan wouldn't have traded this in for anything else in the world.<br/><br/><span style="color: #0080FF">"It all looked pretty big when I took my first look around. First floor looked like it was the entertainment novel section. Second was where I found some academic material."</span>Tarrok added. No, he hadn't scouted out this particular location after an exhaustive search. That would be crazy.<br/><br/>Tarrok took his sons shoulder a moment and headed inside. It was quiet, with long aisles clearly labelled and displays set out near the front. Easily visible signs directed customers toward what they were looking for. A floor map of the store was put into a podium, apparently for those just arriving.<br/><br/><span style="color: #0080FF">"Where do you want to start?"</span>