Reunion
Henry sat in front of the computer. An e-mail from that collector was on his screen.
"Hang on, I can repair it when you send it to me. I'll pay for it."
His gaze darted to Twilight and Ivan.
"Really?" Henry typed.
"Yeah. I'll do it."
Henry spent the next few days packing Ivan and Twilight for transport.
Twilight remembered looking out of her box.
"So, I didn't need the parts collectors after all?" She thought.
Twilight was unpacked somewhere in Arizona. She spotted Ivan laying on a table.
A new motor sat beside him. Once Chelsea returned from lunch, she was going to insert it into Ivan.
Twilight's bulb fluttered. "And he'll be back to working order in no time."
Chelsea lowered Ivan off the table. Ivan shook. After half a year of death, he was alive again.
Twilight felt a smile creep on her face. The first one in forever.
"My, aren't you a sight for sore eyes," he said, laughing.
"You don't know what I had to do to bring you back," Twilight said. She embraced him.
"Get a room, you two!" An old grumpy toaster said from the back.
"Oh, ignore him!" A very brightly colored lamp said. "He's always like that."