Sickly - An Errorink Drabble

"Hey, Error, back when I crashed into that tree-"

"-So-o you adm-it you di-d hi-t it-"

"-why did you care?"

Error blinked at Ink, who was sliding his feet out of the straps. "I mean... I didn't really care."

"c'mon, I know you call me an idiot constantly, but im not that dumb."

"...I-f your bro-ke you-r ank-le then it wou-ld be har-der to mak-e my Hot Choco-late."

Ink snorted, unsure why he excepted a different response. "Sure, Error."

"What?!" Error snapped, defensive. "That's the only reason!"

Ink waved him off. "I know, let's get going."

Ink didn't seem to notice the flush of blue on Error's cheekbones.