Requested by: Snow
"Where are they?" Error asked himself, digging through his small box of belongings.
He'd wanted to work on some small, dedicated stitches, so he needed his glasses.
"Where's what?" Ink's voice said from behind him. It seemed that the Creator had come to the Anti-Void, and probably for no reason other than to bother him.
"My glasses," Error growled.
He turned and stared. Standing there was Ink, with a mischievous smile... and wearing his glasses.
"Wow, look at the time," Ink said before fleeing.
Error stared for a moment, then followed with a glitchy bellow of rage.
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Let's Paint the World for 31 days
RandomFor Inktober. where i will try to post a Ink story/drabble or one-shot a day AS always Snow is Editor, or she might attack me with editor wrath
