i. there was a very slight calling of boris' name.
whoever could this have been?
ii. it was alice. she knew that bendy definitely had 'claimed' boris as a friend and he was protecting him.
she still wanted to mess with the wolf. she was tired of hearing the whispers of people saying that they were glad she was fired. that they were GLAD allison pendle had replaced her.
iii. she'd make them all sorry. they're ALL going to regret whispering to their ink buddies about her. she'd make sure they never whispered about her again!
she was the ANGEL! and that's all she wanted to be from the beginning.
( / Boris' ears twitched slightly. Yeah. He knew who's that voice belonged to. Ms.bitchAlice Angel.
( / Boris was on patrol again. Allison still hasn't come back yet. It's not that he couldn't take her on. Of course not. He was still weary of her, because, well she tried to fucking murder him. He held his ax firmly in his hand. Making him "hit"
his robotic palm, resulting in a clanking sound.
( / His brow furrowed as he re-positioned himself in his chair. He didn't really know if Bendy had truly "claimed" as his friend or whatever. He stayed the Hell away from him, even though he still cared for the Ink Demon. " What do y'all want, Susie?
You have no fuckin' business peepin' your disgustin' ass around here. "
(i.) alice smirked. all she needed was this boris to get rid of allison on her own.
she knew boris knew her voice, who didn't? it only surprised her when he said 'susie'. she hated being called susie.(ii.) that was something she REFUSED to be called anymore.
"it's alice. not susie." there was a hint of poison and anger dripping from her mouth as she spoke in a harsh tone.
"you know what i'm here for, don't act dumb~"
{ | | stare down at the pupper
{ | | he hasn't seen this guy in ages rip
`` 's been a while, hasn't it ? ``
`` How have you been holding up ? ``
( / well, well look at that satan has appeared
( / He was surprisingly,,,, not scared of 'im. He's still Bendy to ol' Boris.
" Heya, Bends. It's nice 'ta see ya again. "
" Well... since we're stuck in this Hellhole of a studio, I've been holdin' up as best as I can. "
`` .. Say, whats with the sweater ? ``
`` Is y' chest still wide open, and yer covering it up ? ``
`` ... Or did one of those damned angels do something to you ? ``
{ | | Truth be told, he didn't trust either Alice or Allison. Alice impersonated one of his friends, and something just felt off about Allison.
`` But, yeah- nice t' see you again . ``