Patchverse: Night trips

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Jubee giggled and Arnold explored her shoulder, nose twitching as he moved. Jubee herself had a large cardboard box of parts she'd found in a dump, playing with the tools she'd bought to try making things without her own hardware. The mess sat on newspapers and stretched over a good five-foot square area of her bedroom floor, beyond which the room was its usual pristine self.

So far she'd managed to make a small assortment of action heros, all standing almost a foot high and made out of various gadgets and parts, some with bent metal plating. She beamed and looked at Pikachu, who had his own small wire-made Arnold Jr. sitting on top of his head.

She looked up, sensing it was getting late. She smiled and wondered if Wolvie wanted her to go with him again to the basement bar they'd been visiting the past four nights.

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Patch looked down at the bags in her arms, only then realizing just how many one hundred and fourteen one inch tall baby dolls was. "Wow, y' gotta lotta kids, darlin'."

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"And I'm gonnam ake every one of them real!" she giggled. "Thank you, so much!"

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"Not t'night, alright? I'm tired." He set her down and once more pursued beer.

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She blinked, then hugged him faster. "I'll see you in the morning. Night, Wolvie, I love you," she said, laughing and running out and to her room excitedly.

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"Git some sleep," he called, then went and flopped down on the couch and pulled the notebook out from under it. Now that he knew that Jubilee liked gifts he was going to order that other thing he'd noticed earlier when Matt was showing him that dorky little toy bug he'd bought for Scotty.