Morrison City, NIMH Island. Gadget's workshop. Mousie sleeping bag.

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Justin: *puts Gadget to bed after finding her conked out draped on something in her workshop*

Gadget: *says measurements, but doesn't wake up*

Justin: *trying to find the cotton fluff from Gadget's bed. Finds it on an invention and goes to get some more* *runs into Blackie* Gadget's used her bed for electrical insulation again.

Blackie: *offers him the fingertip from a warm soft glove* Try this.

Justin: ...It might work. I know she's been wanting blankets.

Blackie: I know. Why don't we just get her blankets?

Justin: *sighs and turns to bring the glove end to his small heart sister* She said she was going to do it.

Blackie: Funny she didn't remember.

Justin: You don't know her very well yet.

Blackie: ...She's got a mind like a steel trap.

Justin: And sometimes it's stuck shut on things.

Blackie: Ohhh. *little chuckle as a sleepy Gadget tries to snuggle while being tucked into her new sleeping bag*

Justin: *patiently gives cuddles and then gets her tucked in. Pat pat*

Gadget: *recites more measurements as she curls up*

Justin: *wriggles whiskers in a grin, and then heads for the living area* Do you want to play Trouble?

Blackie: *ear perk* Sure. Maybe this time you'll win.

Justin: Maybe. *sits and opens the human size miniature travel game, then settles back to have fun whether he wins or loses*