Sickly - An Errorink Drabble

Frowning, Ink absently rubbed his vials (what feeling was he in search for..?), faint worry wormed its way through his beginning-to-fade emotions. Hearing Error hacking from the living-room wasn't the best ambience for sleep.

It did make him pity Error, just a little- coughing that much, not to mention consistently throughout the day, was probably pretty painful. Ink had gotten sick before, not that he remembered those times very well, but he could vaguely remember how horrid he had felt during such.

There was a cause for happiness, however; Error was here! In his house! Finally (somewhat) accepting his help!