Sickly - An Errorink Drabble

sixty three

"Shi-t, In-k!" Error swore, curving as too put a halt to his momentum, not that he was going very fast anyway.

"I'm okay Error, no worries." Ink reassured, quickly orienting himself again.

"Yo-u crash-ed in-to a t-ree! Th-at is not 'n-o wor--ies!"

"Error, the edge of the board hit it, im fine."

"Yo-u cou-ld have brok-en your ankle..." Error pointed out as he slowly slid down beside Ink.

Ink stood up. "If I broke something I wouldn't be standing, its just sore."

Error frowned at him suspiciously.

"Im okay." Ink repeated as he started sliding down the hill again.

Error huffed to himself and followed.