@littlepeterabbit
“ Mister honniker ! Mister honniker ! “ A loud voice can be heard ringing through the room as Bennett enters with a trail of blood following his footsteps; his work involves hazardous environments and getting through-out the day without any single scratch can be considered as an achievement for such an 'eccentric' person like him.
" My fingers are gone again- ! " He wails as he waves his arms around the air, only to splatter more blood on the process of it.Â













