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“’Fraid I don’t reckon Susie’s in enough a’ her mind t’be saved, true.but there’s prob’ly still Norman, an’ Mister Fain, an’.” he gasped, gripping his head with urgency.
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“Say,” Boris scratched his chin, “If Sammy can be brought through, an’ th’ Lost Ones, all who were once human.maybe th’ others can too.” He cast a sad look toward Alice. “I’m still not so sure it could get through to Sammy.” “This place heals ya, through hope an’ joy an’ laughs, even down in this dingy place. If I recall, most of them couldn’t even speak. “.The Lost Ones do seem to have more energy here. By bringing her here.” Her lips pursed as she had a thought.
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What about here? Th’ toon world has a habit a’ kickin’ some cheer into ya, or don’t you guys remember how it used ta be?”Īlice’s brow furrowed. “Don’t think I really wanna meet him.”īetty’s expression fell, and she let out a thoughtful hum. As an ink being, he became heartless and razor-focused on only one thing: his delusion that the Ink Demon-or Bendy-or both-would somehow save him and the others from this fate.” Her head shook. “He did,” Alice finally spoke up, though quietly. You don’t know what the Machine does, how it changed everyone. “ Yeah, but.I toldja what happened, Betty. “That’s one a’ yer creators down there!”īoris’s ears lowered a little, and he rubbed the back of his neck nervously. “Oh c’mon, yer really not curious?” the toonette asked with a raised eyebrow, her hands settling on her hips. What if.what if he’s still a monster? We oughta jus’ stay an’ wait for some word back.” “Oooh.all this waitin’s just gettin’ to me,” Betty huffed, stepping off the stool and crossing her arms. It was the only kind of light that had still lingered, flickering like a weak candle, inside of the actress’s heart. As was the power of an angel, Alice could always feel the light of love inside someone. On the other hand.she knew how Susie used to feel about him before. And who knew what he was like now, having heard from the Searchers that the Ink Demon had seemingly torn him limb from limb to send him back? On the one hand, she knew what he’d become after the Ink Machine had gotten to him. She wasn’t sure what to feel right then about the news of Sammy’s appearance. “Jus’ that Sammy’s retreatin’ inside th’ big house.”Īlice stayed by herself at her place on the couch, just watching the other two do their spying with a sigh as she picked at what remained inside of a soup can. “I can’t make out heads ‘r tails of th’ ground.” “Can ya see anythin’ better?” Betty asked Boris as she lightly nudged him out of the way to see for herself. It appeared to be Sammy Lawrence as he had been on the other side, indeed.Boris was just waiting to hear him say something, if for confirmation. He was clutching what appeared to be a mask in his left hand as his right was cradling his head. He was walking up toward the largest shack at the head of the town, a figure of ink with a slightly-more-put-together build and a pair of suspender pants in a different style than those of Boris. What they could see was something of a mob of Lost Ones, many of whom were forced to stay back in the sidelines as they seemed to fawn over someone. Betty had taken a step-stool out of her bag to go join him. Boris, being the tallest and able to reach the sole window carved out in the shack, was leaning up on the tips of his shoes, his ears swiveling about almost like radio antennae as he peered out. After a moment of waiting (and trying to listen for any discernible words in the upheaval below their temporary roost), the toons couldn’t help but try to be nosy.