“W-wait!” The white haired girl suddenly stood up and made her way
over to the toolbox. “You can’t leave yet! Not when Bowyetta is stuck
like this!”

Barrette looked at her mother, who was, indeed, still stuck inside the toolbox, before looking at Mr. Sir again. “Help Mama?”

While
Bowyetta was struggling to get herself back in the toolbox, Bonk had
reached the group and was shocked at what she saw. “Oh my god! Ink Bro!
What happened to Bowyetta? Who did this to her?!”

“B-Bonkakira!”
Bowyetta had had enough. “No one is having done anything to Bowyetta.
Please to be leaving her alone.” With that she tried to get out of the
toolbox, but her shoulder pieces were still stuck on the edge. “Um, Mr.
Sir? Please to be helping Bowyetta getting out of here.”

“Working on it,” said the Repairman, exasperated by how this was going. He scanned the floor and picked up a crowbar.

“I didn’t know what was happening, she just gave me the happy news” (He seemed to soften and smile at Barrette as he said that part) “like, five minutes ago.”

He grunted as he pulled on the crowbar, with the intent of popping Bowyetta out.

“She seemed really panicked, so I told her she could sit in my toolbox, but…”

He looked down again.

“…Yeah. Sorry ‘bout all this…”