Zucabr looked at the time on his small clock and realized that it was much later then he had assumed it to be. He scattered his various projects into random cabinets throughout the room, where he might or might not be able to later locate them. He made sure that Dividend was hidden and that the black cabinet at the back of the workroom was tightly locked, and shoved any extra parts that were lying around into his coat pockets. He then went to the kitchen to finish off some beef stew that he had purchased earlier that day, then to the bedroom where he hung up his coat, changed into his nightclothes- the same as his regular clothes but not drenched in machine oil and sweat- and entered the realm of dreams.