Nadeline perked up at the sound of her name, and once she and Karolina were finished, she resumed her position next to Wesley. She grinned at him, nudging him lightly. "[b]I promise I'm actually decent at this. Our team will win for sure![/b]" She cheered, her father's infectious energy finally affecting her.

"[b]Mhm, mhm, mhm, alright. In that case![/b]" Lorenzo nodded in approval, though he was as energetic as ever. "[b]I will take your lead boy! Karolina, we march off to battle! Join me, and we will show these youngsters the power of true love! I can't do this without you![/b]"

"[b]Of course dear![/b]" His wife waved at him from her chair, though she slipped off her hoodie.

"[b]Is that a good idea, Mother? You know how competitve Father tends to get.[/b]" Nadeline asked her curiously, slightly concerned.

"[b]Not to worry sweetheart, I won't move too much, and if it's too much I'll just sit out.[/b]"

"[b]AHA! Trying to take out one of my top players already?! Sweetheart, just because we're family doesn't mean I will take it easy on you![/b]" Lorenzo shouted, jumping up and pointing to Wesley. "[b]Make your next choice! Sun time is ticking![/b]"