It's been a busy week for the Saiyan "superhero," if you can call her that. Her constant work effort is splattered all over her Saiyan armor, hair, and skin, which is almost an unlikely sight for the normal Kale. Even as Ultra Super Saiyan, her wandering body language feels somewhat conflicted on whether to feel satisfied or pressured that she didn't do enough.
Thankfully, with the chassis almost finished, the young Franklin finally had a reason to stop napping around so much. His dull blue eyes first meet the ceilling, then pivot down to face the impressive-looking Reitter power armor. The power armor's mere presence infects Franklin with tons of glee, prompting him to pull up the final draft code and prepare for the uploading process.
"Looking good, Lune! Color scheme's pretty familiar looking, but I'm not so sure..."
Finally, Ultra Kale decides to lie against the wall to take a breather. She could feel as if her body is trying to confuse her into reverting back to her base form, but this Saiyan isn't having any of that yet. Besides, in her current form, more people seem to take her seriously.
Julieta's sudden voice manages to rustle Franklin's hair and his heart. With a quick swivel, the teen attempts to catch himself with a casual: "Oh, hey Julie, um, guess you do a lot of stealth missions, huh?"
Poor effort on his part, but he tried. "Oh, uh, the color scheme...reminded me of someone here." He looks back at it, only to its bizarre color switch-up gimmick. "Uh...okay, must have been sleeping too much. Anyways, uh, the code's done, and we don't have to do any surgical implants!"
"Yes, I'm sure." Franklin had finally gotten his focus together once he passes over her tablet, displaying the details
that he showed Michael earlier. "Don't worry, your boss approved it, and good thing too. Trust me, I didn't want to go under the knife myself."
Once he does that, he stretches his limbs before heading over to pick up the right connection cables. "Oh, pardon me, is everything kosher for a upload, Lune?"
A twitch of her ears is enough to signal the Saiyan that something is wrong. Without a second to lose, Ultra Kale attempts to break out of her dump, and flashsteps towards the screaming Marcia within the halls. Hopefully, she's not too late to alleviate her issues.
"Never fear, roommate! The dedicated passion of Kale is coming to save you!"
Franklin nods back to Lune with a smile, then proceeds to attach the connection cables to any sensible port on the suit. The connection system appears are streamlined enough for ease of suit movement to remain possible. Finally, the Franklin proceeds to upload the A.I.system, then returns with his tablet as he sits back and watches the magic work.
"You should be able to get inside and attach the electrode layering to your skin or clothing. It should be reasonably sensitive, but you and I (with my tablet) can adjust that."
Marcia's Room
(If Kale were to enter Marcia's room, she might be able to spot Marcia staring at a demoness
◊.)
Who, who are y-you?
I'm you, but much better.
Y-you lie! Why w-would I ever choose that form?!
Lune's Room
(watches Franklin work his magic)

-Damn it, she's gone!-