Metal ???

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Dream POV

I watch as Ink flip, it was quite funny however I watch as Error slowly crawl into a ball as he must feel nervous. I was starting to get tired of Ink's temper tantrum and threw a spoon at him. He sharply tuned to me as I death stare him.

"The hell was that for dream?"

"Ink you know that your tantrums aren't allowed in this house. If you're going to do it, leave to the doddle sphere and have fun there."

With that he grumbled and left in a blob of ink. I turn over to Error and pat his back. He flinched as he mustn't have been paying attention to our conversation. I then remembered Error was still in what Nightmare wants him to wear.

"Are you unconfutable in those cloths?"

He looked down at what he was wearing, he did even look fazed in what he's was wearing.

"To be honest, no. It's be eons since I've wore something other than my old cloths. So, anyway what is this?" He asked as he pointed to the food set on the table.

"Again, it called food and you eat it, you grab some and place it into you moth and then you chew, like this." I showed him the steps.

He then followed the steps, but when he went to bite it off the fork a loud crunch. He pulled out the fork and half of the fork was gone. I stare as I watch him eat the metal with ease.


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Whelp at least he ate something. 

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