Back at the Hinatas'
Kulala grinned. Being tiny and weightless was fun. She'd finally managed to modify the box so that it would hold anything, not just gizmos, so she was now floating around inside her luggage. She loved being a genius. It also made her sleeping arrangements so easy. Her box didn't exactly take up much space. She'd just left it near Gertrude's tent. Now to figure out how to get out of the box…
Gertrude sighed, wiping sweat from her forehead. She'd set up her tent to the side of the house so she wouldn't have to wake up every morning and think she was looking in a mirror.
It was a good thing she was a battle-hardened warrior, or she'd be hysterical right now. (or, if you decided that that hour-long scene I talked about earlier actually happened, still)
Kululu had finished setting up Kerora's room, and it was perfect for her. Barbie posters everywhere, a full collection of the movies and a DVD player to watch them with, a book shelf full of fairy tale storybooks. Heaven.
If she'd known Kululu, she would've known to be suspicious…
On Tamomi's tour…
"And this is the theater! You can see all the latest releases, here!" Tamama told Tamomi, and she gasped in amazement. Behind her, Tamama's crazy inner self thought, she'd better not be one of those people who always talk through movies!
"Don't worry, Tamama! I would never do something like that! As long as the movies not sad, because then I'd be bawling right through it. I gave fair warning!" Tamomi replied, and Tamama stared at her.
"What?" Tamomi asked, grabbing his hand in both of hers. What's wrong with him? Is he sick?
No I'm fine except you're reading my mind.
COOL BEANS!
Cool beans?
It's my awesome phrase. I made it up!
This is so cool!
So cool beans!
Yeah, sure, Tamomi.
The pair of excited frogs skipped back to their rooms, having a silent conversation.
As Giroro and Gertrude Prepare For Bed in Their Respective Tents
I wonder if I'll dream about Natsumi again tonight… Giroro thought, blushing to himself as he remembered the last one. He'd relived Sumomo's attempt to humiliate him, only it was actually Natsumi doing it.
Woah… Why am I randomly thinking about that Pekoponian girl? Gertrude wondered, shivering to herself. It hadn't even felt like her own thought!
"I think that's because it wasn't!" Giroro yelled from the back yard. Gertrude paled. No way…
In Kulala's Box/Room
Well, since I've got sometime, maybe I should plan ways to torture Kululu. Maybe I could… she proceeded to think of something so awful to imagine, even for Kululu, that in the bowels of the base, Kululu's glasses shattered in horror. (She thought it might be fun to erase all the data off of his computer)
YOU WOULDN'T DARE! Kululu screamed in his head, putting on a new pair of glasses.
How are you in my head?
It appears we can read each others thought. Interesting. Perhaps it's because we technically have the same brain?
Well, get out! I'm going to sleep, now, and I don't need your annoying voice keeping me up! Kulalal thought viciously, and closed her eyes, not that you could tell under her glasses, anyway.
Kululu spent the next several hours singing the song that never ends until Kulala eventually passed out from exhaustion.