Authoress' note: I have little time tonight, so this chapter's going to be extra short! (Sorry)
InvaderPeppermim: Girl, let me tell you something, I had posted that chapter literally two minutes before you reviewed. You are not slow.
Kitsuneotakugirl91: That's... that's a good question...
JOHNHAMMOND1993: Bendy has ADHD, and of course he calls Grace "Angel." ;)
SLS: You are evil
LordMaRiFrizi: He's definitely gonna make this interesting.
MeliLouiseNorth: Me too, I haven't been able to write these two much lately :(. That's partially my fault since my build up in "What Was Promised" is too slow. Glad you like our duo!
On with the story!
Have you ever been in a moment where you we're stuck, so you start talking about random things to keep your mind off the situation?
"Angel?"
"Yeah?"
"You know Rodolf?"
"The Red-nosed reigndeer?"
"Yeah."
"Sure, what about him?"
"Why is his nose red?"
"I... don't know?"
"Is it black magic?"
"Probably not, Bendy."
"You sure?"
"Santa doesn't seem like the type to use that kind of magic."
"So what magic does he use?"
"How am I supposed to know?"
"Well, you were told about him as a kid, right?"
"Of course."
"So... didn't you ever sit down and think about the magic he uses?"
"Not really. I was a kid, I didn't think that hard."
"Dagnabit."
Grace had given up at this point, and Bendy had found a flashlight, so the two of them sat on what was probably a wrapped-up refrigerator and waited it out. Santa was going to open the hatch eventually, they could yell for him then.
In the meantime, they had to occupy themselves.
"Angel?"
"Yeah?"
"Do you think I could fit all this in my hammer-space?" Bendy gestured to the presents around them.
Grace snorted. "Good luck."
So Bendy proceeded to stuff as much as he could behind his invisible back-pocket.
"Bendy! I didn't mean actually try!"
Authoress' note: "Hammerspace" is the space where toons hide random objects behind there back. Wish I had that.
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