Disclaimer: I don't own the characters, nor do I lay any claim
to the series and intellectual property they're a product of. No
money is made off of this.  Author's note: This is Trunks/18
without the preamble. Just a meandering oneshot. Obviously AU.
Feedback, like most things in life, is appreciated, but not
completely necessary. All the same, feel free to give lots of
it, good or bad. Rated for suggestive themes.  "What were you
doing?"   "That doesn't look like nothing," he joked, coming up
behind her, "You were writing something, weren't you?" he asked
quizzically.  The Jinzouningen seemed to pause for the slimmest
of moments, although her expression – one of cool ease – never
wavered; never deserted her in that span of time. It was weird
to her companion for a few reasons, none of which he could
definitively put his finger on, but if he were to guess –
something he did not like doing – he would say that 1) she
appeared almost... uncomfortable – almost red-faced for that
fraction of a second – and 2) wel