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"Hehe... heey~ Error! Or-r should say, hic-Gaylord Scooter Brighton!" Ink grinned loopily, pointing an accusing finger at Error, who was relaxing on the couch.

Error looked at Ink as if he had sprouted two new heads. "U-h, wh-at..?" 

"One of the... Creators-! They hic- found you had a secret name! Admit it 'rror!" 

Error blinked. "...Gay-lord Sco-oter Brighto-n?" 

"Y-Yep!" Ink laughed, half beginning to fall off the edge of the couch, though he seemed not to notice.

"How mu-ch did you dri-nk..?" Error raised a brow, mildly concerned.

"Whos drink? Hh-what?" 

Error conceded Ink would have a hellish hangover tomorrow.

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