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For the rest of the day, you relax with your family there at the beach. Even Silver hobbles out after awhile, his people bringing your family's meal outside to enjoy as the sun sets behind the forest. Everyone relaxes and enjoys themselves, you smiling as you watch over your family. Enjoying this time with them all, but as you sit by the water, waves lapping near your boots, Marron comes over, sitting down beside you with a troubled look on her face. But she doesn't immediately speak, so you don't pressure her. Waiting until she finds the words to express herself.
“I've been thinking... About... About what Chaya told me.” she says, you wondering what happened. “And... She's right. I'm not a fighter. I'm not like her, or you, or the rest of you. I fought because I had to, but, it's not what I want for my life.”
“I see. And what is it that you DO want, Marron?” you ask her, your granddaughter's entire posture slumping with a sigh.
“That's just it. I've been fighting since I was little, ever since Raditz showed up on Earth when I was four.” she replies, hugging her knees to her chest. “I don't know another way. But what I do know is that, unlike Mom, err, Chaya, fighting doesn't make me happy the same way it does her. But I don't know anything else.”
Well? What do you tell her? Do you have any advice?
>Tell her the universe is a large place, she should go explore it and see what's out there for her
>Let her know you don't know what's out there, but whatever she decides to spend her life doing, you've got her back
>Ask if she wants to stay on New Salda while the tournament's ongoing, talk to different people who work in both cities and see if anything interests her
>Other(write in)?