Their fight edges into Nita's personal space, where she's chatting with a ghostly blue-skinned, black-eyed version of herself. They both glance up with expressions of surprise, and in the palette-swapped doppelganger's case, offended anger.
"Whoa!" Original Nita speaks up first, while shadow Nita just folds her arms and looks regal. "Gohan--uh, grownup Gohan--do you need a hand?"
"Putting everyone but yourself first again. Typical," says the blue one.
"Oh, you just be quiet." It has the same half-affectionate exasperation of an adult talking to an unruly child, and Nita waggles a finger at her other, lesser self. "Seriously...Gohan?"
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"Whoa!" Original Nita speaks up first, while shadow Nita just folds her arms and looks regal. "Gohan--uh, grownup Gohan--do you need a hand?"
"Putting everyone but yourself first again. Typical," says the blue one.
"Oh, you just be quiet." It has the same half-affectionate exasperation of an adult talking to an unruly child, and Nita waggles a finger at her other, lesser self. "Seriously...Gohan?"