Tch. [Damn, no yelling? Vegeta glares at you from across the yard, a bit petulantly if you can tell the difference. He folds his arms across his chest and, because he's kind of a bully, makes a show of kicking down another snowman.
He stomps on what's left of it. Just because. 8|c]
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He stomps on what's left of it. Just because. 8|c]