Sickly - An Errorink Drabble

Inks eyelights were a concerned wobbly square and the other a swirl, they stayed like that for quite a while as he leaned defeatedly on Errors strings. "Error... You almost made me puke." Ink whined, sliding dramatically to the floor where he now lay sprawled out.

"Oh n-o. I-m cr-ying fro-m the guil-t." Error stared blankly, although his poker face twitched every now and then with amusement. He hadn't been practicing his glares as much, he was worse at holding a straight face now. "You w-ere the one wh-o asked to b-e sw-u-ng aroun-d."

"And I have many regrets." Ink smiled tentatively.