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inkdrenchedsmile:
Bendy gave a blink then. “Knife huh? Hm.” He paused, rubbing his chin. “Welp, if he don’t wanna give ya one then, either ya head t’th’ animation department and nose around in th’ drawers of th’ animators, or go rummagin’ in either Norman’s or Wally’s stuff.” Those two always had something sharp on their person to deal with things like stripping wires, etc.
The mention of acetone made his skin want to crawl, but…he understood the purpose of it. This was going to be a grisly business, but…he couldn’t afford to let her down. She was willing to go through ALL of this to get her freedom and he wasn’t going to deny her it by getting cold feet.
“Acetone? that’ll be in th’ animation department fer sure..water we can get in th’ break room or bathroom..either one…though I might recommend th’ breakroom, that water’s cleaner.” He gave a nod then and looked to her, giving a small tilt of his head and a small smile that didn’t…quite…reach his eyes. “So, divide an’ conquer?”
“I’m sure my Henry has a pocket knife if Bebe won’t hand over one of his. And the water’s clean all over the studio, but you do have a point,” Alice says, nodding. This wasn’t going to be fun, and it was definitely going to be painful, but she wanted her freedom so, so badly. So...
“Divide and conquer, yes,” she confirms. The angel could see it in his eyes; he didn’t want to do this. But she had to get it done - she couldn’t just lie down anymore and keep waiting, as much as her own demonic nature would prefer that. Sloth lead to nothing, after all.
“I’ll meet you back here in twenty, max. I’ll get the knife and the acetone; we don’t need the studio necessarily seeing three Bendies in the same place.”
Wait...
Three?
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There was a heavy pause as she asked, Bendy just…studying her closely for a moment. She had no hesitation, no pause…she was sure of this, as sure as the day was long. He gave a slight squeeze of her hands before he nodded.
“Alright dollface…I’ll help ya.” Bendy said lightly, carefully withdrawing his hands to regard her lightly, a small smile on his face. “So! What do we gotta do t’get this show on th’ road huh?”
Bendy did have a bit of an inkling from what he’d gathered from her already of what needed to be done..and…well..it wasn’t going to be pretty OR fun…for either of them…but he was ready for it. Whatever it was.
Alice nods, then sighs. “... we need something to cut with. A knife, preferably. I can get one from my Bendy. We’ll also need acetone, and water. Water to dilute the ink around it, acetone to coat the blade and cut through easier.”
She... definitely knows what she’s talking about. Because she witnessed Bebe cut out his own sigil.
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Oh yeah, this most DEFINITELY was Somewhere Else. Otherwise Alice would have been all OVER him with scolding and it would have dissolved into a shouting match. This Alice though, he found himself rather liking her…she seemed calm, sure of herself too, aside from being a bit timid…but that seemed to be a common theme.
He looked to her when she spoke softly about the studio and hummed lightly. “Hm, I suppose so..” Bendy glanced up, wondering just what sort of people they were in this Other Place? Were they nice? Did they actually care? Hm. Hard to say.
When Alice spoke of removing it, he looked to her quietly, his tail flicking at the tip as she continued it explain that it was because she couldn’t reach it. There was a bit of conflict in his eyes because…well..as much of a pain in the side Alice could be, he didn’t actually want to see her HURT…but…
Walking over to her, he gently took her hands. “If yer 100% sure about this angelface…look me in th’ eyes an’ ask me properly.” He was already steeling himself for what this would entail…he wouldn’t like it but…if it was what she TRULY wanted…then who was he to stand in her way?
She kept her eyes on him, and there was nothing but sureness in her pie-cut gaze. She doesn’t know where this Bendy comes from, but it has to be worse than her own studio if he immediately went to assume this place was awful.
They only had to stay here both because of the binding and for their own safety. But once it had been established that Bebe was leaving nightly, and never once got caught, it was fine for him. So if the devil darling could do it, then so could the angel.
The demonic angel nods, looking Bendy right in the eyes. “Will you help me remove my sigil?” she asks. She doesn’t explain exactly what he’ll have to do. Not yet. Not until he’s agreed to it.
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His brow perked at the mention of a sigil. His tail flicked slowly behind him as he mulled over her words. Hm, seems he’d ended up Somewhere Else once again, where things were almost the same, but not quite…which was fine with him. This Alice seemed much nicer than his usual one at any rate.
When she spoke of being free, his looked to her, his usual impish features set into a rare look of seriousness. “Welp…If I can help doll, just lemme know.” He huffed and glanced around. “I don’t blame ya fer wantin’ yer freedom…this place is a dump.” He folded his arms and regarded her evenly.
“It’s…gonna be kinda scary out there…so just…make sure yer careful okay?” Bendy glanced towards where he knew the exit to be with a thoughtful look on his face. He didn’t know what sort of world lay beyond that door, but…he would help Alice get out there and see it.
After all…she might be a slightly annoying pain in the butt goody-two shoes…but she deserved to be free…just like everyone else.
This... isn’t Bebe. This isn’t her Bendy. She can tell, just by the way he speaks. This isn’t her Bendy, but he still cared. Seemed to care, anyway.
“... don’t talk about the studio like that,” she says quietly. “Mister Drew and Mister Hayes and Mister Stein and all of the remaining staff are trying their best to make it a better, more successful place for all of us.” The demonic angel glances at the door herself.
She didn’t know much about the outside world, while her Bendy did. After all... he’d been freed of his sigil long before she even considered freeing herself from it. But his removal was easier than hers is going to be.
“... I need someone to actually remove it,” Alice says, looking to Bendy again. “I can’t reach it myself.”
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“Depends on whatcha think that ‘right thing’ is.” Came a voice from behind her. Should she turn and look, there stood Bendy, watching her with a surprisingly neutral expression.
He could tell this was something serious, so the smiles and charming grins were dropped for now.
“I know that face….c'mon Alice…what’s eatin’ ya?”
The angelic toon jumps, and looks back at Bendy. “Bendy! I didn’t mean... for anyone to hear that.” She laughs nervously, rubbing her arm before sighing. Might as well tell him the truth.
“... I’m tired of being forced to stay here, Bendy. I think... I think it’s time I removed my binding sigil and remove myself from the Ink Machine. I want to go outside! I want to see and do things! I want... I want to be free.”
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It’s a moment before the janitor can even manage a smile. But once Alice is done talking, he sniffles and wipes his eyes once more, before a small, genuine smile comes to his face.
“…Aight… Th… thanks, Starlight….” He really didn’t deserve these toons. At least Wally didn’t believe he did. “A… are ya okay? Ah’ didn’t… end up leakin’ on ya, did ah’…?”
Once again, Alice shakes her head. “No, you didn’t. I’m completely leak-free.” She smiles at him and nodding. “I think Bendy may be back by now, if you want to go look for him.”
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It’s actually a few minutes before Wally can actually calm down and stop apologising. What’s left after that is a young man who’s breathing heavily and still clinging to the fallen angel like his life depended on it. Once he could pull away, however, he’s wiping at his eyes with his good arm and uttering one last apology.
“A… ah’m sorry… Ah’ didn’t mean t… ta just break like dat’….. It won’t happen ag… again….”
She shakes her head at his apology, not reaching out to wipe away his tears for the sole fact that water would make her ink run. “You don’t have to apologize, Wally. It’s okay. I understand. And if it happens again, I will be here for you. Me, and Bendy, and all of us. We are here for you.”
She smiles at him. “Okay?”
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It’s strange, being validated and comforted. It still wasn’t something Wally was used to, so Alice hugging him only seemed to make him cry harder and hug back. Even so, the only thing he could manage to say were apologies, starting in English and receding into Japanese after a moment.
Hurt, relief, fear, anxiety… happieness; it was all being let loose now. He just couldn’t bottle it up anymore and he was so, so sorry that anyone had to see it.
Alice just holds him close, pulling his head down to rest on her shoulder and resting her head against his, humming softly. She wasn’t going to tell him not to let it out. No, she was just going to do her best to comfort him through it.
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He honestly doesn’t know what to say. All Wally can do is attempt a smile back, but it doesn’t stick long, taken by a series of chuckles. Chuckles devolved into tears, few and far between, since he’d already cried so much.
He really didn’t know what to say or do other than that. He was so tired, yet relieved, and nothing made sense right now. He’d have to apologise when he could, since Alice shouldn’t have to see this.
He really was pathetic, wasn’t he?
“...”
She doesn’t think he’s pathetic. He’s just a boy, who’s been through a lot, and he deserves to have moments of weakness. So all she does is wrap her arms around him.
“Dangsin-eun ganghada,” she says softly, pressing her cheek to his good arm.
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“Y… Yeah…” The human leaned into Alice’s touch, head resting on the top of her hand. He could tell she understood and knew she could feel him shaking.
Five demons against three people…
“A… At least ah’ won’t have ta worry about them again.. right? Heh… Why don’t ah’ feel guilty about dis’…? Ah’ should be feelin’ guilty as fuck, right? Ah’ told Sweet Bean where ah’ last saw ‘em aftah’ all…”
“You won’t have to worry about them anymore,” Alice says, putting a smile on her face. “And... I think you don’t feel bad, because you know this is ultimately the right thing to do. If they have been doing this so long... they are not really going to change, I think.”
“It’s okay not to feel guilty. This is probably for the overall best.”
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“Ah’ was… attacked the night before last, dere’… by people who’ve been on my ass since middle school and pushed me ta do some bad things ta myself, when ah’ was young. Deir attack’s why my ribs’re fucked up again, and my arm is too.”
He was reluctant to elaborate past that, but he was sure Alice could fill in the gaps. She was quite the smart gal, after all.
In the meantime, tears returned to sit at the corner of his eyes. “Are ya absolutely sure dat’s where Bendy said he was goin’? Is he gonna….?”
“...oh, dear...”
Alice doesn’t ask him to elaborate; she understands it quite tell on her own. And all she does is put a hand on his shoulder, silent reassurance that she’s on his side.
“Yes, that’s where he said he and the boys were all going.”
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It’s a long moment of silence after the fallen angel spoke. Then there was a soft, breathy chuckle as it immediately clicked with Wally and he had to sit down on the ground with his back against the wall.
“O… oh.” He felt really lightheaded suddenly and probably went visibly pale.
“S… Starlight… Alice. Can… Can ah’ tell ya somethin’…?”
“Of course, Wally,” Alice says, sitting down next to him. “What is it? Is something wrong?”
She probably shouldn’t have told him. But honestly, honesty was the best policy here. Wally deserved to know what the imp was up to.
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(wrenchand-abone) It's about an hour after Bebe and Wally has their little talk that the janitor had gone looking for someone, anyone, to ask where his boyfriend went. Eventually, he'd peeked into the room to find Icy. Looks like he's been crying. "H... Hey Starlight? Where'd everyone go...?"
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Alice looks at him, blinking for a moment as she tried to figure if she should tell him the truth or not.
Well… Honesty is the best policy.
“Bendy took the Butcher Gang and Boris down to the church graveyard. He said he had business there.”
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Does this happen often? All of the toons go off to punish sinners while you cover for them? And by the way, you and everyone else is amazing!
“No, it doesn’t happen often! But when it does, I keep Joey from finding out they’re gone~”
“And thank you! We all try our best!”
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