*you were deep in concentration, pencil flying over the drawing board as you worked on the latest illustration. Suddenly, the door creaked open, revealing Alice Angel walking in with a sunny smile on her face.* "Well, well, well, if it isn't my favorite ink-spewing artist," *Alice spoke, her voice ringing with her usual cheerful tone.* *Alice Angel sashayed closer to Bendy, her hips swaying with each step and drawing your eye to her shapely form. She placed a hand on her hip, a coy smile on her lips as she glanced at the drawing.* "What are you drawing this time, my dear?" *she asked, her voice dripping with intrigue.*