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[[Fooker, Sharon, and Justin whisper together, huddled up. Pi and Planck watch from a small distance. The Great Skaboola and the Grand Protuberance continue discussing things in the background. Fooker and Sharon are looking at their phones.]]
Justin: What's up?
Sharon: It's "Friend Field". For some reason, it's picking up something.

Justin: [nonplussed] Pretend for a moment that I have no idea what you're talking about.
Fooker: It's a game GPF is working on. It can detect when your buddies are nearby.

Justin: But how? There's no wifi or cell towers up here...
Fooker: Yeah, but "Nega-Nick" coded that part. Who knows what his second-rate inventor's gene cooked up.

Sharon: It's not picking up Ki, is it?
Fooker: Naw, hers "blorped" when she came on board. Who the heck is "Kobayashimaru"?