Pride Roar and Engine Rumble Jan 4, 2021 0:55:59 GMT -6
Post by Zhalla on Jan 4, 2021 0:55:59 GMT -6
Zhalla's PL: 100,000
The trip to Beppa had been quite the interesting one, it had been some time since the ginger saiyan had even left Earth let alone for anything outside of work deals. But there was much to attend to back at home so eventually she would of course have to return, and return she did! Receiving the warmest of welcomes once she had made her way back to the shelter, making sure to individually check on all the children and how they all went while she was away before looking into her own personal matters now that she was home and settled back down.
One thing in particular she had had on her mind while on Beppa was her pay when working under Dion... It was nice she got the extra money from the second job-- However she had noticed she was still receiving payments from the other saiyan even when she was on another planet and unable to work. This itself she could have brushed off as just that he had simply forgotten she was away those days but there were other things that bugged her and suggested otherwise. Prior to even leaving for Beppa, Zhalla had noticed that her pay count seemed to steadily be rising in number even though she hadn't been taking any extra shifts or doing anything extra to earn that increase in pay and this only seemed to continue to increase while she was away. To add to all of this he had also insisted on getting her a custom tailored suit for work which he paid out of his own pocket on despite her protest on such a thing. Frowning lightly as she triple checked her earnings again to make sure she was seeing the numbers right the saiyan would grumble lightly.
He had not listened when she told him not to pity pay her, clearly.
Now this was all incredibly generous of Dion to give, most would be grateful if not a bit confused about the steady pay rise for no particular reasoning, but Zhalla was a bit too stubborn and prideful to be that way about it. One thing she could not stand was being pitied and receiving help for nothing in return and it felt like both were going on here. Huffing angrily out her nose Zhalla would grab her old saiyan armour outfit, hastily putting it on as she left a message for Dion to come meet her outside their place of work.
As always Zhalla drove her motorbike to Dion's bar, though today the engine roared and rumbled more then it usually would-- A testament to how she was feeling at the moment it would seem. Though as per her usual would park it right out front in the spot she always took. With the bike now parked she would tear the keys out and stuff them in her pocket before shoving her helmet into the compartment at the back of the bike to store it away for later, giving the lid a harder slam than she normally would which would leave a dent that she was too angry to notice in the moment. With the bike now all locked up all she had to do was wait for Dion to arrive.
And when he did her look alone would show just how much trouble he was about to be in.