"a... a... ACHOO!" henry woke up with a start, rubbing the area where his nose use to be. something had made him sneeze, thus waking him up. he looked around, expecting to see the safehouse that he had gotten use to. but instead saw the living room in oranges appartment. he felt the top of his head, confirming that he was still a bendy look-alike. he sighed, and curled back up into a ball, trying to go back to sleep, when something tickled him again, this time on the top of his head. 'okay, whoever is doing that, stop it. the jokes run its course' irritated, he grabbed the thing, pulling it hard. instantly, he felt a searing pain on his back, and yelped. he realized the thing he had grabbed was the new tail he had acquired in this form, and had forgotten it was rather sensitive. unable to fall back asleep, he groaned, and got up, rubbing his tail in order to stop the pain faster. despite his inky appearance, he noticed that every touch felt like he was touching fur. 'hmph. if I wasn't a demon, I could pass of as a darn cat...' he got up, wobbling a little, and took a look around. the clock read 3:00 in the morning, which ment orange was most definitely not awake. no ones ever really awake at this time... 'hm... well, maybe I could... spruce up the place before she wakes up.. might be a nice little surprise' he grabbed some of the books and knickknacks that were scattered on the floor, placing them in the shelf that they belonged to. once the floor was cleared of everything, he grabbed a broom, and started to sweep, whistling a merry tune while doing so. he took a step back, and admired his work. it definitely now looks better compared to a few hours ago... he looked at the clock, which now read 5:00. orange said she usually gets up at seven, so he still has awhile until she got up. he walked into the kitchen, cleaning off some of the garbage on the counters. he was about to make something small to eat, when he saw his reflection in the mirror. he looked into it, fascinated by the sight. he still had his glasses, and remainments of his hair, but the rest of him looked like bendys regular face. what confused him the most, though, is that he saw some small fangs instead of straight teeth. 'man, no wonder miss three was put off by my appearance. these fangs DO make me look like a dangerous monster... but, why do I have them?' he heard a noise, and saw that it was some sort of, instant noodle making machine. he looked at it curiously, and realized something. this girl, inkling, whatever, only eats instant food. has she even ever had anything regular? 'it's not even a good brand... it's one of those cheap knockoffs' he sighed, and pulled his coat sleeves up. 'good thing I know how to cook with limited ingredients...'
orange woke up to the smell of... pancakes? "who's making pancakes?... I've not had any since I was just a small ink drop..." she got up out of bed, and investigated the smell. she saw the small creature from yesterday putting some blueberries on freshly made pancakes. "woah... you made them, lil guy?" it nodded, and smiled, handing her a plate. "heh, thanks! these look really good!"