Traveling through Sorbet kigndom, Bonney was carrying a few boxes back to her home at the church, a few years having passed since the incident at Egghead. Sighing deeply she muttered to herself as she looked down to what she was carrying.

"Hopefully this will be enough to help fix up the old place...it makes me sad to see the place in disrepair.." She muttered, soon wondering when her friends she made would visit the island again or if she'll have to wait another few years.