Currently said toon was curled up on the plushies and hugging the Alice Angel one tight. They had found a few plush dolls of the characters around the studio and arranged them like a small bed on the shelf for Bendy. All of them were still trapped there.Īfter rubbing the sleep from his eyes he looked to the shelf build into the wall and gave a small smile at what he saw. He didn’t want to seem ungrateful Boris had done a lot to keep him safe and helped him recover from everything he’d been through since entering the studio, but that didn’t change the fact that he was still trapped here.
He sighed and rolled out of the hammock Boris had set up for him. Henry cracked his eyes open and was once again greeted by the ink stained ceiling of the studio.
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