Vegeta thought about it as you became antsy with anticipation. His feet had a funky smell that was glorious to you and you craved the slightest taste. You were fantasizing about this while you waited. The taste must be fantastic.
"SLAVE!" He yelled, calling your attention and forcing you out of your daydream. "I've made up my mind..."
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