Mafia Bendy
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Do you feel sick. Who knew that it would be so cold during the mission? Now you were in your room, wrapped from head to toe in a warm blanket, and quietly snorted, sometimes muttering something dissatisfied. But when the door to your room opened, Bendy was there.
"Well, well, well... Look who's sick."
The tone of voice was rough but concerned. In his hand he was holding a bag of medicine.