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Ink was happy, Error could tell. Well, it was easy, because he had literally seen Ink gulping down the yellow vial a few moments ago. It wasn't surprising, at all.  Error had agreed to a temporary vacation at Inks home (aka the Doodlesphere, except near the most emptiest part of it) until the 'sickness' blew over. 

He was not sure why Ink called it a sickness, it was a weakness. He had been sick before, many, many times. It never felt like this- even at his worst. This was... different.

Not a sickness, at least.

A weakness, like he had already known.

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