Chapter 8: An Empty Re-Meet

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Hello everybody my names Markiplier and welcome back to squid game with squid.

Error's POV:

If theres one thing I learned, it's that I need a fricken life...

Sitting in the anti-void and eating chocolate has made me realize that all I ever do in my free time is puppets, chocolate, and undernovella, all in the anti-void.

I need a better hobby...

I take another bite of the chocolate before a presence catches my attention...

I slowly look to the side...


I slowly look to the side

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He looks...

He looks

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Off...


Error: "Can I... Help you?"

Ink: "Just watching..."

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Error: "Is there... Something you need?"

Ink: "Maybe... Not sure."

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I go back to munching my chocolate bar, a bit nervously this time. Took a minute but I finished it...

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Ink: "Ah, I know what I need."

Error: "And what is it you need..?"

Ink: "To blow off some steam." He said reaching for his brush.

I do a hand stand into a kick, to my surprise he didn't get sent flying, he actually didn't even budge. I lower my foot and he looks at me with those... oddly purple eyes.

He looked at me with a smile then swung his brush, to my shock it not only hit hard but sent me flying.

While flying an odd thought came to mind.

Did it get bigger?

My thoughts are cut off as a blaster of paint blasts me from where I was headed.

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