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“Miss, if it ain’t a bother, I gotta ask’ya a question.”
If only Bendy could grow in size, it’d probably be easier for him to stop the girl in her tracks so they could make eye contact. But at least he was a toon, right? Being stopped by something quite a few feet shorter than you was surely enough to get someone to stop in their tracks to at least look at him. It’d give him enough time to speak, and that’s all he could ever ask for.
Bendy stared her up and down for a few seconds as he tried to gather his thoughts together. There was something about her that seemed so awfully familiar, like he had seen her in a dream or something...and not a good dream, at that.
Nonetheless, Bendy holds up a hand and motions up towards her before he continues on with his thought. “Have we met before? ‘Ya seem kinda familiar, but I don’t remember ever seein’ ‘ya around the studio as a worker.” It was a one in a million chance of them actually knowing eachother - but it was worth a shot, was it not?











