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“--Jesus! Who turned on the lights!?”
The toon holds up his arm over his eyes and closes them shut. He was just minding his own business, trying to find a place to relax as best as he could for a little bit, when suddenly the brightest light shines in his face it nearly blinds him. He eventually opens his eyes, squinting in the direction of exactly where said light was coming from.
...Where DID that light come from, anyways? As far as he was concerned, it was pretty gloomy and rather dark, anyways. There was no way there could’ve been any light - unless someone decided to shine a bright flashlight in his face as a prank, or something.
When Bendy finally came to and got a better look of where the source of light was coming from, the first thing he noticed was a figure standing just a few feet away from him with one of the shiniest pair of pants he’d had ever seen in his life. “...Those were yer pants? Goodness, couldn’t ‘ya have changed into somethin’ else!? ‘Ya could’ve blinded me!”