Lewis was in 'his' room, tinkering with someone's old alarm clock. He was pretty sure it was a student's. And since he took it out of the trash, it wasn't stealing, really. And since the basket just had paper stuff in it, it wasn't gonna get him in trouble for digging through gross, icky garbage, either
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Though she had still managed to wear and almost talk herself completely out of energy.
She poked her twin, leaving a big smudge on his shirt, "You just fixed a jet. And an alien music box!"
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That said, he'd pretty well exhausted himself doing it. Lewis let his arms fall. Actually, he felt kinda hungry.
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He had to admit that Lewis picked up on the instructions rather quickly for someone his age. They might be looking at the next Tony Stark right there. He'll definitely have to have Hank evaluate the kids IQ.
"Glad you enjoyed yourselves. Now both of get cleaned up, and try not to get grease all over the place in the meantime."
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Kind of, anyway. With all the other dirt and junk on his shirt it was more like just adding grease to her hands. "You ain't never been so slimy before!"
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Lewis wiped his hands off in his sister's hair, grinning. "Here, you can have some too."
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