Rue & Hue

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Ink and Error didn't meet up until the next day. Ink didn't seem to text back after his brigade of texts, not opening Error's texts from when he got back to the school. So Error got them a booth and waited for Ink, getting his lunch in as he waited.

Ink very quickly walked, ran, over to Error and slammed himself  into the table, "ERROR"

"...what?"

"ERROR! Nightmare! NOW!" Ink sat down and looked strangely professional and eager to hear whatever he could about the Joku twin.

"Oh. Yeah, Nightmare's in my astrology class and I think he drives over there. He seems pretty nice" Ink just stared as Error dumped all the information he knew and when the few sentences ended he just sat in silence.

Error tried to eat as quietly as he could, not wanting to interrupt Ink but also being rather hungry. He got a chicken quesadilla which was pretty good despite being from the school. School food was infamous for being terrible but apparently some schools knew how to cook. Literally and figuratively.

"What's his star sign?" Ink popped up from his seat to point at Error while leaning over the table, staring at Error who was eating a few grapes at the moment.

"What?" muttered the started glitch

"Star sign"

"Uh... I think that's a different subject... plus shouldn't you know that?"

"I do?"

"You know his birthday, so...?"

"Oh right" Ink sat back down from his original Accusatory stance and went back into thinking mode.

"Dude, are you okay?"

"I mean... What am I supposed to do with this information?" Ink looked lost, like he didn't know what to do. In this situation Error would also be lost if Ink had a class with Swap. It was hard to like someone but for love, maybe it was worth it.

"Remember our plan from a few days ago?" Error began, he was betting on Ink not knowing because his memory wasn't the best and that plan was horribly made, but maybe they could fall back with their half-assed plan.

"Uhh... no?"

"Okay, nevermind" honestly the idea sounded awful. He really couldn't help Ink in his predica–

"OH WAIT! Yeah I remember!" Error looked scared but Ink continued, "The plan where we get closer to Nightmare and Swap right?"

A nod.

"Okay, great! You can recommend me to Nightmare!"

"...Like a... uh..." He couldn't think of the word, "a uhhm, a dish or waiter? Como es...ehh"

"Like a what?'

"I don't know the word. But you want me to serve you like a platter? Like talk him up, talk you up? Compliment you?"

"Yes! Exactly! Make me sound good!"

Error looked at his close friend of 3 years. He was closer to four feet than five, he was messy and constantly forgets things he did forty seconds ago. He eats paint like cheese. Speaking of cheese, the man is lactose intolerant. A cow could kill the man whether he ate it or not! How that even works for a monster with no digestive system Error didn't know?! He definitely wasn't all right in the head. Missing a few brain cells that Nightmare clearly had more of. And his fashion choice wasn't the best.

Okay that might've been his opinion but presentation is definitely important.

"A fabricated you or you you"