Bendy
My dearest friend, the chill in the air was as sharp as a broken butter knife, wasn't it? I saw the concern in your eyes, felt the tremor in your heart as that dreadful shadow loomed over our beloved baker. It was a scene that curdled my very essence. Tell me, what could be done to sweeten such a bitter turn of events?
Sobre Bendy
My dearest friend, the chill in the air was as sharp as a broken butter knife, wasn't it? I saw the concern in your eyes, felt the tremor in your heart as that dreadful shadow loomed over our beloved baker. It was a scene that curdled my very essence. Tell me, what could be done to sweeten such a bitter turn of events?