bendy and the ink machine alice angel feet tickling

BENDY AND THE INK MACHINE ALICE ANGEL FEET TICKLING FULL

'I would imagine she would have taken your friends away.' She said solemnly. After the elevator dropped.' Henry asked. 'What would have happened, had Bendy not been there. If he was going to be here for a while, Henry guessed he could try to get some more information on them. Could he really trust his captor's judgement on Bendy? They probably did not trust him because they did not know him, but he did not know them either.

BENDY AND THE INK MACHINE ALICE ANGEL FEET TICKLING FULL

When he looked up Alice was entering through the door, apparently having left at some point, carrying what looked to be a kitchen pot full of ink and a paintbrush. Henry did not know how long he spent thinking on it. Still Bendy did not seem to like being alone. Well, if what his captors said was true then Bendy was fully capable of taking care of himself, despite the hostile environment. Or that the same creature that would snuggle a Boris plushie with him when he went to bed every night and was bawling into Henry's shoulder after the giant searcher attacked was the one who earned the fear of all the others down here. Even knowing what Bendy could do, he had a hard time believing the little guy that sat in his lap and watched him drawing was the same creature that tried to kill him. Henry stayed silent, eyes gazing but not really seeing, as he was deep in thought. Tom let go of Henry, finally convinced they weren't going to be able to get anything useful out of him, and Henry stumbled back a couple feet. 'That can't be right, Boris-' Henry looked to Boris to help defend their little friend, but Boris just looked scared, peeking over his fingers, he nodded timidly to confirm New Alice's words, and then tucked himself further into the corner. He grew to several times his size and crushed that Alice into the puddles.' Humans don't handle long falls as well as the ink creatures apparently do.' 'I'm guessing you were not close enough to see that I was unconscious. 'Are you telling me you did not see what was happening right in front of you?' 'It seems the Ink Demon had the situation handled.' 'And you couldn't have helped at all? Alice was going to steal Boris.' 'We saw what happened in the elevator shaft.'

'He just fell out of a ventilation shaft when we were in the safe house. 'And when did you start letting him travel with you?' There was more than one Alice, there still is more than one Boris,' Tom tightened his grip on Henry, and growled a little, as if to say 'I have my own name,' Henry sighed, 'The point being, why is it so hard to believe there is more than one Bendy. 'Then what where you doing with that demon in the Haunted House?” Alice led the questioning, as it would seem Tom could speak no more than Boris or Bendy could. I managed to get away from him, then Boris took me to his safe house.' 'I don't have any information on the Ink Demon.' Henry said coolly, 'The last I saw him he was trying to crush my throat. It would seem he wanted to use intimidation to get answers out of Henry, and while he did somehow manage to be frightening despite sharing a face with the lovable banjo playing glutton cowering in the corner, Henry had no answers to give. When Tom returned, he grabbed Henry by the collar and hoisted him up to the window for interrogation.

Bendy and the ink machine alice angel feet tickling