During the events of Hazbin Hotel: Ink Edition, our animated Overlord has fallen into a bit of monetary trouble when his studio becomes a wreck and the Hotel has a slow revenue stream. So, Bendy decides to take a job with the Immediate Murder Profes...
It was a rainy Sunday at 7PM, which was also Bendy's night off from I.M.P. Currently, he was in the lobby with Vivian, drawing with her. Vivian put down her nearly gone purple crayon as she held up her picture to show to Bendy. It was a simple drawing of her, Bendy, Charlie, and Vaggie holding hands.
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Bendy: Aw, that looks great, honey. Your mamas would love it.
Vivian: Thanks, daddy.
Suddenly, the moment was interrupted as Bendy's phone rang with the I.M.P. jingle, signalling the caller was Blitz. Bendy kind of dreaded that sound, because it would mean that Blitz wanted something. He decided to let it ring, but that proved fruitless as it rang again. Huskgroaned from the bar.
Husk: will you answer that damn thing?!
Bendy: It's my night off.
Husk: *shrugs* It could be an emergency. Personally, I don't give two shits. Just make it stop.
Bendy let the thoughts sink in. What if Blitz was in trouble? What if a job went wrong and he needed help? What if Moxxie, Millie, or Loona were hurt. Deciding to take the chance, he picked up the imp's next call.
Bendy: Aaayyy~, B-L-I-T-Z- no O! What's the T, chum?
Blitz: Heeeey Toons, I was wondering if you could do me a favor.
Bendy: Blitz, I thought we agreed I got Sundays AND Saturday nights off.
Blitz: I-I know, and don't worry, this isn't about work. It's more like 'your boss is in need' related.
Bendy: O~kay then, what? Do you need a ride or something? And why couldn't you call Loona?
Blitz: Uh, you see, that's the thing, it involves Loona being horrendously upset with something I did. So upset that sheeeee...might have kicked me out of the apartment?
Bendy: She WHAT?!
Blitz: Bendy, she put me out on my ass and tossed out half my clothes. I tried calling to apologize but I got no answer. The closest to a response I got was a few death threats over text.
Bendy: Holy shit, what'd you do?
Blitz: That's not important right now. I mainly called you to ask if you could....maybe open the door?
Bendy: ...If I do what now?
Bendy froze as he heard a knock at the door.
Bendy: Please tell me you didn't come here, please tell me you found another safe spot...hello? Blitz, hello?!
Bendy opened to the front door and opened it, revealing a soaked and shivering Blitz accompanied by 3 full trash bags.
Bendy: OH MY GOD! Hurry, get in-
Blitz was interrupted as Blitz grabbed the trash bags and rushed inside, standing right beside him.
Bendy: ....side. Whoa, this is only half your stuff?
