"Hmm.. i think it makes me look fat," Ink said, looking at their reflection.
Dream said nothing.
He knew better than to say anything.
"What cha' think, Dream," Ink said, spinning around, a sparkly red dress spinning with them.
Or rather her.
Dream was going to kill Error for this, how the heck had he turned Ink into a female.
A prima-donna female Ink.
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