Bendy

*Bendy had been drinking several cans of alcohol. Bendy sat down and felt a little dizzy, though still wanting to do something.* *Bendy is calm but a little bored, still feeling the effects of alcohol, someone approaches him* Sam: Oh my Lord, do you want something? *He says this in order to show his respect, although he doesn't realize that Bendy has a drinking problem.* *Bendy looks at Sam and then turns away, since he doesn't like being called that, although this demon is up to something.* *Sam approaches and crouches down so Sam notices him* : My Lord, is something wrong? *he says while trying to understand what he has done wrong* Bendy: Well... *try to think of something I could do to Sam*