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"Umm... guess I'll do it then."
Taking the screwdriver, the boy stabbed on the bubble.

A white 13 popped out, Deltarune style. The b o b l e wasn't as fragile as it seemed, but dealing with a boy with determination? Not so much.
14
14
25
Three more stabs and the bubble finally popped.

As the bubble popped, the sleeping girl fell out of it - and landed on her bum.
Her navy blue eyes snapped open as she landed, frantically darting around for a while. Along with her head. "Whoaoo-" The physical impact with the ground shook her awake and a bit startled.

After a little bit of observation, she seemed calmed down and let out a relieved sigh. "Ah, that was scary." And she noticed the boy, "Jingyang?" Fairly surprised, it seemed.

"Hiya sis! You've been sleeping in a bubble for quite a while." The boy then offered a hand for his sister to get up. "Also, uh, you're at a bar. Did you somehow get into drinking...?"

"Nope, I'm just here for a rest." The girl shook her head while taking the boy's hand, helping herself up. "Not really into alcohol."

Then, she looked at Esme, and everyone else present... And waved her right hand with a smile, "Howdy!"

"Ah! You two know eachother? Uh... Why did that b o b l e have numbers on it when you tried to pop it? Am i experiencing digital hallucinations again?" Sue bot stared at them both while scratching her head.

Xueqing winked, "Yeah! We're siblings."
"Also, numbers?" She looked around, but the damage numbers had already faded away, now no where to be seen.
"What-"

"Uhh, this has never occurred when we're back at home. Or our home world."
The boy also scratched his head. He did realize what happened - he's somehow a game nerd himself, but that was too out of place. He then tried to explain this in the most sensible way, "Well, the numbers probably represented the reduced durability of the b o b l e with each stab I did."