Bowyetta couldn’t help but smile at that. “Bowyetta is much terrified
of Smithy. Is true that she could never be as destructive as him.”

She
rubbed the tears out of her eyes. Her skin was looking clearer already,
and she was beginning to warm up. “Thanking of you muchly, Mr. Sir.
Bowyetta… Is liking muchly of you also. Am hoping we can all becoming of
friends.”

“Would you be doing so for Bowyetta, Mr. Sir? She is still being hungry, and  still much stiff from being cold…”

“Right,” the Repairman nodded, giving one last pat on her shoulder before heading back down.

To Beepsumu, he said, “Well, she’s eating now. How’re the arrows going?”

After a moment he looked around and asked, “Is…Bonkakira, was it?…doing okay?”