Shinko shook her head, waving him off. “Ah, don’t worry about it! You can keep it. I actually live in an apartment in Toontown, Disney district. So umm… if you ever feel the need to visit, I guess you can look me up. Or if you could probably reach me at my phone number if you have it. If not…”

She took out a notepad and pencil form her hammerspace, quickly scribbling a number down before handing it over to him. “There we go. You take care of yourself, Mr. Repairman. Don’t make me come back just to make you rest when you probably have a job to do!”

“Oh, all right then,” the Repairman said casually.

He took the number from her. Quickly reading it, he put it away in his hammerspace. He would put it in his other toolbox later.

“Don’t worry,” he replied, chuckling softly, “I will. This’ll probably clear up soon, anyway. Have a good shift!”