I'm involved in a volleyball game, out in a field. The ball drops in my territory, too far for me to get to it, but everybody seems to think I should have been able to reach it. I protest, they are using these small balls, several in the game at once. They are about the size of a baseball, with soft outsides like a lump of goo, why aren't we even using a regular volleyball?

The game is over, and there is this clubhouse at one end of the field where most people go. But I meet this girl, and I give her a large present that I brought, I believe for some sort of gift exchange, but I guess the exchange wasn't happening so I just want her to have it. She protests, I think she didn't bring anything, but I insist. It's a stovetop, with burners and pots and everything.

Then we go into the clubhouse to see what everybody is doing in there. They are doing something technical, with a lot of monitors displaying terminal text, which is unfamiliar, and not very interesting. The girl and I leave, and start walking across the field, but she goes very slow and I get halfway across alone. Then I see two younger boys running very fast, with pieces of the cooktop, the pots and stuff, which they are apparently carrying for her.