As the old saying goes, where there's a buffet, there's a hungry Saiyan waiting to carry it all away. This party was no exception.
Wandering in without any offerings of food or, better yet, any idea of what was going on, Vegeta headed straight for the buffet table. He'd been flying all day trying to get his bearings and only the smell of food and the feel of multiple (weak) ki's converging in on this one location could convince him to come down. Luckily for him, it was an open party. He grabbed a plate and quietly got in line, putting his strategic mind to good use by piling his plate as efficiently as possible.
When he was done and sure that, yes, people would realize if the whole turkey went missing, he went to stand by himself in a corner feeling glad that whatever fresh hell this place might be, at least it had food.
free to a good home
Wandering in without any offerings of food or, better yet, any idea of what was going on, Vegeta headed straight for the buffet table. He'd been flying all day trying to get his bearings and only the smell of food and the feel of multiple (weak) ki's converging in on this one location could convince him to come down. Luckily for him, it was an open party. He grabbed a plate and quietly got in line, putting his strategic mind to good use by piling his plate as efficiently as possible.
When he was done and sure that, yes, people would realize if the whole turkey went missing, he went to stand by himself in a corner feeling glad that whatever fresh hell this place might be, at least it had food.