[It really does. It's just like Trunks' name, a clear giveaway of who their mother is. She holds the girl a little more before she lets her go, taking another good look at her. Her own face must be a disaster, not due ruined make up -for once the fact that they wake up here with just a sundress on and not even make up is a blessing- but due slightly red eyes and a maybe paler skin color than usual. But it's getting better and her smile is just like always, strong and confident.]

I'm really glad. You look nothing like your father! It would have been hard for you had you not inherited my looks. Did you just arrive here as well? Please, don't tell me you usually wear such plain clothes, you look beautiful but it doesn't suit you.

[She should tell her about Luceti. She should warn her but... It's still a bit early and right now she's not thinking as clearly as she should, really. So she runs for the first thing she comes up with, which is clothes seeing that they are in a clothing shop.]