Sickly - An Errorink Drabble

"You really agree to this?" Ink asked in cautious wonder as Error laid the blanket over Inks hand, his entire upper arm, and his face- making Ink snort as it slid off his skull, unveiling a nervous Error.

"Yeah, s-o shu-t up."

Error stared at the covered hand like it was a disease, he wasn't sure how well this would actually help but, apparently, Ink had gotten advice from the Creators to try this when he had admit to wanting to try it a long while after the suggestion of such absurdity.

"You dont have to do it."

"I kn-ow." Error hissed.