Error had gone on a long spree of destruction, that had ended with Ink dragging him back here for Hot Chocolate and coffee. Ink was mad at him, obviously, but he was wise enough to not give into the urge to take a long sip of Anger. Beating up sick people isn't nice.
Now, he was seated parallel to Error. He was clueless on how he should act in this situation. Error was silent, so he was silent. Error was the only other one experiencing it, and therefore the only one he could form an idea of how to act from.
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Sickly - An Errorink Drabble
Short StoryError is sickly. Ink takes notice. (Drawing by me) (Error - loverofpiggies) (Ink - Comyet) (Sci - TalkingSoup) (Dream: Joku) (Blueberry: Undertale Community)
