You've been working at Joey Drew Studios for half a year as one of many cartoonists. You were a special case, however, provided with your own tiny office in exchange for the little freedom you had when you stepped through the studios doors. Bendy had shown an interest in you from the beginning, rapidly increasing to his current clingy, possessive self. His attention to you drew his destructive behavior away from the studio. Joey Drew himself tasked you with basically “babysitting" the grown ink demon.

Currently, you were in your office with said demon. He was trying to sit on your lap, but you kept brushing him off, trying desperately to get some work done.

"Come on, doll!" Bendy said, his tail flicking in annoyance. He was desperate for your attention. “Just for a minute." It was never just a minute.