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| An Interview with.... SON GOTEN! Yeah, i know what youre thinking.... why is she doing one with someone who is not Trunks or Vegeta.... but a change of pace can't hurt anyone... *looks around suspiciously* can it? |
| Webmisstress Tenga: Well, good evening Son Goten! How are you tonight? |
| Son Goten: Good evening! It's nice to know that not everyone in America calls me 'Goten'. It's not my proper name, so I thank you miss Tenga. |
| Webmisstress Tenga: You're quite welcome Son Goten. *emphasizes the 'Son' in his name* |
| Son Goten: So i hear that you have some questions to ask me. What may they be, might I ask? (a little note from W. Tenga: I don't know why I made Son Goten so polite, I just did) |
| Webmisstress Tenga: Well, *shuffles through papers on lap* I know I have them some where... *begins to flush with frustration* Grrrrrrr........ where are they!!!! |
| Son Goten: Uh... miss Tenga... are you okay? *gets up out of seat to help* |
| Webmisstress Tenga: Uh... Yeah Son Goten... I'm fine *blushes on how close he is to me* |
| Son Goten: are you sure?.... you look a little frustrated.... |
| Webmisstress Tenga: Well, yes I am, just a little frustrated... i lost the papers with the questions i was supposed to ask you... *blushes* |
| Son Goten: Oh... *walks around to the back of me and places hands on my shoulders* well, that's okay. do you need a massage? *uneasy silence* |
| Webmisstress Tenga: Um...... uh...... um......... there's no need for that..... |
| Son Goten: NONSENSE!!! You really look like you need it...... |
| Webmisstress Tenga: Uh.... Son Goten... *shivers as Son Goten begins to knead his soft hands gently on my shoulders* ^_^* |
| Son Goten: Yes Miss Tenga.... |
| Webmisstress Tenga: I think I remember one question... |
| Son Goten: What might that be? |
| Webmisstress Tenga: Do you really love Paris? |
| Son Goten: Well.... *stops kneading shoulders* |
| Webmisstress Tenga: Son Goten... *turns around in chair to face him, noting his blushing face and tear rimmed eyes* |
| Son Goten: *whispers* I don't know... *starts to break down* (sorry all of you Son Goten and Paris lovers!) |
| Webmisstress Tenga: It's okay Son Goten... *puts arms around him to comfort him* *says loudly* okay! break it up! nothing to see here! *recorder shuts off and screen is blank* |
| Awww... now wasn't that touching... more on the way!!!!! |
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