"Okay, um, I did my part, Sis." Kale plugs in the "HDMI Cable" into its correct socket. She instantly looks back at the laid out instruction sheet, hoping she didn't screw up the game console or the TV.
Meanwhile, Caulifla looks through the game selection in the gift box with befuddlement. "Y'ah said people fight in money competitions usin' that thing? And they use these things?" The tomboy picks up some controllers and passes one to the instinctive Kale. The introvert sighs with relief, commenting "So I'm told...by Marcia and Lune."
-Hal is out in the woods-
-Trying not to consider how many months he has been stuck in one spot-
-Away from his parents and friends and the extranet and stuck with the coolest girl in his year who he totally blew it with-
-Yay-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

"Oh, he'd be all for that. He's got one, too. I mean, it's a plane that turns into one, but still. Calls it the Cyclone."