Make It Possible [Underverse]

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What do you think?...

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Ink and Error were both sitting on the Outertale cliff, pretty much just like some time ago, when they spoke normally to each other for the first time.
This time, though, they were even more comfortable with each other- from time to time, one of them would speak up, stopping what he was doing, which in Ink's case was sketching and in Error's... Was knitting something... Not sure what it was, but he definitely was knitting.

"Hey, Error..." the Creator spoke one time.
"Hm? WhAt Is iT?" the other skeleton looked up from his piece of work.
"What do you think would happen if an AU was created without any help?"
The question surprised Error. And made him slightly... Suspicious...
"Why Do yOU aSk?" he put the thing he was making aside, crossing his arms.
"No reason." the artist shrugged, continuing to sketch as he talked.
"Hm... wEll, WhAteVeR. BuT aNywaY, I sUpPosE iF iT wAs cReAteD wIthOut yOur hElP, I woULdn't dO aNytHiNg. The Truce WouLd stIlL bE in EfFect..." Error replied, a sigh coming out of him.
Ink chuckled quietly to himself, the other skeleton not even able to hear him.
"That's good to hear... As in..." he cleared his throat. "That you'd still be willing to hold onto our Truce..."
"To bE hOnesT, I woUldn'T waNna brEak it noW..."
"Oh?"
"YeaH, foR reAl... I'vE onLy nOticeD jUst NoW... buT yOu acTuaLly maKe gOod cOmpanY." Error shrugged.
Ink was sure that if he had an actual soul- then it would've jumped out of his chest in joy.

"Wow... Error! You really think so?!"
"I meAn... YeaH? YoU'rE liTeralLy tHe oNlY pErSon thAt I sPenD tiMe witH..."
Ink started to chuckle awkwardly at that.
"Well... I guess it's true..." he said, rubbing the back of his neck with a sheepish smile on his face.
Error simply snorted.
"ThouGh I dOn'T tHinK anyBodY elSe woUld bE AblE tO stAnd my sHiT." he said, smiling cheekily, making the Creator smile as well.

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Stop it...

Ink frowned, trying to keep on talking to Error.

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I said... Stop...

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Ink-

ENOUGH.

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Ink then sighed, getting up.
"Hey Error, do you mind if I go visit a friend?"
"UmM... I guEsS nO? Is It sOmeOnE I kNoW?" the glitchy skeleton asked, crossing his arms.
"Does it matter?"
"Uh, nO, bUt-"
"Exactly! Gotta go now bye!" Ink waved quickly and slashed his paintbrush on the ground, creating a portal and jumping into it.
Error blinked a couple of times in confusion...
What was the Creator up to this time?...

After a brief moment in the Doodle Sphere, Ink stepped into a certain almost empty AU, calling out in a sing-song voice:
"Heeey! Guess who's back!~"
A good distance away from him, a figure wearing black and white stood, his back facing the artist. They did turn to look at him though, revealing that the figure was a skeleton as well, a red scar across his right cheek. He had a huge smile on his face.
"Ink! You're back!" he exclaimed happily.
"Ya know I have to keep a promise if I make one, C." Ink chuckled, winking playfully.

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Welcome to the game, Ink.