As she waited ariund, and then crawled inti the box, she saw the inside was packed with cushions and rolled up mats...but she'd see why. It the box naturally prompted her to hunch at first, but kneeling was the much more comfortable position. The padding at her knees would be welcome. It was dim inside with the ambient light at her back from the door, it probably would be only bright enough to see the cocks in front of her face. Or pushed in the other holes. The door squeaked faintly behind her, suddenly sliding shut and the latch flipping with a click. "There we go." She heard Tommy mumble, but thankfully...he sounded like he was wandering off back for the shop door.