The smell wafted through the kitchen as Videl entered, and within but a moment the source was made apparent to her. Sitting atop the kitchen table is a large feast, comparable to the amount of food present during breakfast at Chi-Chi's house. Approaching the table, she just barely makes out the poofy afro of her father from behind it. "D-dad? What is all this?" From behind the table, Hercule pops out in a messy apron, covered in flower and other such edible materials.
"Good morning, sweet pea!" He's practically beaming, no doubt proud of the feast that he's assembled. "I remembered this morning when I got back from my jog that we'd never properly celebrated your graduation, so I figured I knew just the way to do it!" The burly man gestures to the table, which is filled completely with various foods. "So I spent the whole morning cooking all of your favorite foods as best as I could! With the help of Buu, of course."
Buu smiles as wide as Hercule, if not wider. Smoke wafts from the antenna on his head, so it's fairly obvious there's a bit of this that was just candy beamed to completion. Regardless, Videl can't help but smile at the thought the two put into it. "Thank you daddy, thank you Buu!" She gives them both a hug, and looks to the food. Does she stop and eat, does she take some with her, or does she apologize and simply go on her way with her plans?
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