Sickly - An Errorink Drabble

Ink couldn't suppress the small laugh that escaped at the sight of Error completely wrapped up in the same weighted blanket he vaguely remembered giving him a while ago. Only now did he realize there had been an absence of the blanket and quickly pieced that information into a quick comment. 

"Glad to see you found the blanket."

Error huffed at him, turning the TV's volume louder.

Ink grinned, wistfully glancing at the couch that Error had claimed and basically stolen, not at all deterred by the blaring of the TV show. "You like it?"

The volume was turned up higher.