My friend turned over the DS and glanced over at me.
"Asleep already, huh?" He looked at the console and bit his lip. The gyroid waved its arms frantically. "She must have transformed already." He brushed his fingers over the power button, then, with his eyes closed and his face in a pained frown, he saved the game. "Sorry. But we needed one more."
He closed the DS and pulled out the card. It would go nicely with the rest.