Literature
Golden Winter Chapter 2
"Goku, I'm ba... er.... Goku?"
Bulma's eyes scanned the room as she struggled to close the door behind her, juggling plates of food in her arms. A shuddered racked her body, making her almost lose hold of the plates, the cause of the shuddered was the cool breeze coming from the opened glass doors, letting the snow drift inside. Grumbling to herself she placed the plates onto the large desk on her way to the doors, knowing she would find the missing Goku in the other side. She frowned when she saw the Saiya-jin leaning against the stone railing, gazing up at the sky like he was oblivious to the cool air.
"Goku! What are you doing? It's free
