Hours after their tag-team battle, Caulifla watches over her resting student on the bed-couch combo as they recover. Kale's been out for a good while, so the perturbed Caulifla took the time to accommodate her with some ice packs, a leftover blanket, a towel and some warm water. Such a sight is a tad too familiar for Caulifla, but she tries to remain as straight-laced as usual.
"Oooookay, I've finally got something....some things, anyway."
Fresh off his last, salvageable repair task, Franklin has been distracting himself with tons of projects for the past few days. Power restraints, signal-installations, offense and defense gadgets, multiversal travel, the works. Of course, all of these ideas were merely 3D-rendered beta diagrams, some far along than others.
"My God, I'm going to be braindead if I keep this up. Probably should message H.E.R.B.I.E to bring some aspirin on the way back..."

-Walks over and starts easily moving the TV-
-With her index finger only-
"Right...what kinda exhibits ya got?"