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Angels, Demons, and Dumbasses.

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Ink ended up sending Error a very cursed image, their indication of one of them wanting to meet up or talk. Error called. Ink picked up.

“What do you want?”

“Did PJ ask you about your feelings for me?”

“Yeah, why?”

“He did for me, too. Are we really that obvious?”

“For humans, yeah.”

“I guess. Hey, wait,” Ink stopped and listened to Error’s end. He panicked, “What’s that sound?”

“It’s just boiling water, Ink. Don’t worry.”

“Oh yeah, I forgot that you actually eat. You know you don’t need to, right?”

“Yes. You remind me almost every day, paint-drinker.”