Error and the Admins

Error and the Violin

'It's been quite lately, no Voices or Squid coming to bug me. I expected the Squid to not show his face after what happened last time we saw each other, but the Voices? That almost never happens. They are only quiet if something is happening, or...... Oh..... Oh dear.

Sigh. Of course. Well at lest it can't be worse than Hugtale..... right?'

(Stepping into the Anti-Void, Error was a bit paranoid. Which he had every reason to be. As the Voices being quite for this long meant only one thing, and one thing only. One of Them was here. Carefully looking around, he didn't either of them or any obvious signs of their presence. Instead of making him feel at ease, the lack of anything only served to set him even more on edge. Walking further into the white space, he slowly made his way to the worn beanbag on the floor. He was silently praying that it was the saner of the two Creators. For while neither of them could be counted as sane, at least She didn't have the habit of covering him in neon hot pink paint and glitter that was next to impossible to get off. Sitting down in the comfy plush bag, he resigned himself to his fate. Knowing that it would happen whether he wants it to or not. He didn't have long to wait.)

Hiya E.

Oh thank Stars, it's only you.

Awwww. I'm touched.

Ya, ya. Don't flatter yourself. You aren't much better than the other one.

Touché. Anyways, I got you something.

(Oh God) And this would happen to be?

Well since Inky broke your old one, I thought that you might like a new one. Sooooo, here.

A violin?

Yep, hope you like it. I do enjoy listening to you play. Even though you don't do it often.

Thank you.

Anytime E. Anytime.