Error watched the TV, only half interested with the show but much to lazy to change it, because getting up to go get the remote was way to much effort. It definitely wasn't because moving had all his bones protesting with fire-like pain and nausea. Clearly, his magic was just allergic to being around Ink. He grinned slightly at the thought.
Ink wasn't awake yet, but that was fine with him. Ink could sleep forever for all he cared, it meant more quiet time for him. Finding (relative) peace was easier alone, with his blanket, the couch, and comfortable silence.
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Sickly - An Errorink Drabble
Short StoryError is sickly. Ink takes notice. (Drawing by me) (Error - loverofpiggies) (Ink - Comyet) (Sci - TalkingSoup) (Dream: Joku) (Blueberry: Undertale Community)
