[ Of course Bulma hears her name, but her rage clouded mind can't really discern who that voice belongs to. Though, the other people within earshot will likely be praising Mai's name into eternity, because Bulma actually halts her tirade to figure it out.
She sets out across the room, trying to squeeze her cascading Hell dress in between the other guests. When she finally sets her eyes on Mai, she lets out a little gasp. ]
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She sets out across the room, trying to squeeze her cascading Hell dress in between the other guests. When she finally sets her eyes on Mai, she lets out a little gasp. ]
Mai?