Follow Your Passion: A Seamless Tumblr Journey
Hudson was quiet for a moment, flexing his still very injured hand.
"Got forced to drink ink again," he said quietly, his eyes not looking at Jack. "I swear, he's going to kill me one day."
"I just wish he would leave me alone with his 'lord Bendy' shit. It doesn't make sense and I'm just....."
"...Getting worse....everyday."
"Heh, it's kind of funny in my mind if I didn't vomit ink three times a week now."
“Hudson, some guy just informed me you punched a mirror. I’m really gonna need an explanation for that one cause I’m worried, and the studio can’t exactly afford property damage.”
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"I will kill Seymour."
"I'm fine. And no, you do not."
"No comment."
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