At the end of time (Intermission)

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Error nodded as he looked towards Ink and Masky, "Good luck. Be careful." He said to the two quickly, specifically looking to Ink before walking up to Reaper as to begin the search of the door to the left.
Reaper nodded to Masky, the masked mystery man seemed to know what he was doing so it seemed to be smart to listen to him. Reaper put up a peace sign to the other two as he walked through the metal door with Error beside him.
They were met with a flight of stairs, a long flight of stairs specifically, reaching up to the sky after a few steps on flat floor, a door to the right, seeming leading to the room that Masky and Ink went into.

As they started walking up the flight of stairs, passing the metal door, Reaper looked to Error simply, finding a conversation starter. "Can I get my cloak back? Unless you wanna keep it." Reaper pointed out calmly, a small chuckle shining through after his words.
"Oh yeah, I thought I gave it back at the ice cream shop, but I guess I forgot." Error said, handing it back quickly.
Reaper smiled nicely, a sincere smile as he closed his eye sockets politely. "Thanks, Ge-.. Error." Reaper stumbled on his words, he was still used to saying that phrase with a different name. Reaper quickly put on the cloak, floating up so he could put it on while still moving up the stairs. He silently prayed to Tori that Error didn't hear his little slip up.

"Sorry, what was that?" Error asked, looking at Reaper, he felt he looked sort of sheepish and he could feel it. So the destroyer of worlds straightened his back and stopped fiddling with his hands as much as it killed him not to.
Reaper waved his hands at Error, dismissing it. "It was nothing, don't worry about it." Reaper spoke quickly, putting his hood down further on his face, he seemed a bit embarrassed by the mistake but had bigger things to worry about as they went closer to the end of the stairs.

He couldn't help but have a bad feeling about this,
All of this.


This wasn't going to end well.

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