and dreads the coming monday when business will begin again. as he feels the strength drain from his bones, he looks up to the ceiling, a brief, but impactful message etched into its foundation strength and will renewed, toriyama heads to the bedroom in excitement for the long day ahead of him. he falls into his bed, lightning body pillows collapsing around him as though some pink haired cocoon. "for you, my dear lightning kami senpai chan" he whispers, nuzzling into Cloud Lightning's chest while his fingers dance around Yuna Lightning and Cat Lightning's legs. no matter what happened to him, she will always be waiting.
This shocks me! I wish he had another spark of creativity that would help electrify the series a bit more.
