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Error woke up comfortably warm, which was refreshing after how unusually cold he had been just yesterday. Glancing and seeing Ink in bed beside him was...strange...ly right. He promptly hugged a pillow to hide face, as if he were trying to suffocate the thoughts away. He turned when he felt Ink poking him.

"You okay..?" Asked Ink sleepily.

"Y-eah, just hi-ding from sunli-ght."

His answer probably wouldn't have mattered, he wasn't even sure Ink was fully awake for that. Either way, Ink passed out again like someone had just simply flipped a switch. Error felt jealous of that; falling asleep without struggles.

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