I was daydreaming at work today about Erwin and Levi. Or more specifically, about them fucking. And then when someone tried to speak to me, all I could imagine is that they knew exactly what I was thinking. Every single little physical detail, like I projected those two magnificent beings out of my mind and into reality. Cue me turning a lovely shade of magenta and confusing the hell out of my colleague. Just thought I’d share that.
Bendy, if you were allowed to KILL Sammy for 1000 dollars... would you do it?