Okra: Wait, so you were made from my father?
Celera: Pretty much. First I was a computer assistant for Daiko and then my collective consciousness was put into this new saiyan body.
Okra: ... *blinks* Woah...that's a lot to take in. How did he make a aged saiyan body?
Celera: I uh...rather not get into full detail. But what I can tell you is that he used his DNA to construct this body.
Okra: Wait! *puts her hands on her shoulders* Do you know what this means?
Celera: What?
Okra: We're sisters silly!
Celera: Sisters? *puts a finger to her chin* I guess that would be the case.
Okra: Come on! *grabs her hand* Let's go hangout! *drags her along*
Celera: Woah!
Daiko (Night): *smiles* Never thought of that either.
