Ink is Rich!?

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   The group trekked wearily through the streets. Who knew if the man in the mask was still watching. None of them knew where Ink was taking them.

   "Error..? Are you okay?" Fresh asked softly. He and Error were in the back of the pack. Fresh wanted to keep and eye on Error. 

   "Am I okay!? That asshole killed Geno! He has my bots, he chases after us and he was after you! He had you on the ground screaming and you ask if I'm okay!?" Error stopped when he noticed everyone staring. "Whatever. Forget I said anything." 

   Geno wouldn't like this. Fresh didn't like this. "Error..."

   "Shut up." Error mumbled and stuffed his hands in his soggy pockets. 

   Fresh sighed and just followed. He increased his heat output just a bit more to keep Error from getting colder. The "human" approach wasn't working. Time for the doctor approach. "I need to see if you have any injuries."

   "I'm fine Fresh." Error huffed. Still not what Fresh wanted. 

   Ink suddenly turned right through and gate and casually strolled up to a mansion. 

   Dream stared after Ink in confusion. "Uh. Ink. Where are you going?"

   Ink paused and looked back at the group. "OH! Welcome to my place! Isn't it neat?" He asked with starry eyes. 

   Decans looked around. "There is no way you live here."

   The door opened and a skeleton in a tailored suit with several scars stepped out. "Evening Master Ink. You were out late."

   "Asy! My man! What's up?" He held his hand out of a high five. 

   "The sky?" Asy returned the high five. 

   Ink grinned and turned to go inside. "Don't worry 'bout these guys Asy. They're with me."

   The group was stunned. After a moment they all trickled inside after Ink. This place was warmer. . .

   

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