The glitch let out a huff, his eyelights rolling. He tried not to let the last comment get to him. "He didn't show up to Nightmare's meeting because he was apparently 'too busy making a friend'. I'll have to keep an eye on him if he's trying to get near Swap Sans of all people." He grumbled...
Any time that smile was directed towards him, Error's soul skipped a beat.
The conversation was nice background noise, and he found himself zoning out. He was relaxed. He wasn't often relaxed. But with Ink, suddenly all of his worries washed away.
In the spur of the moment, Error turned around...
Error was sitting beside Ink. Well, a few feet away from him. The 'friendship' they had was rocky at best. Quiet moments where they would enjoy each other's company was the closest they would probably get, in Error's opinion.
But, despite everything, the glitch couldn't help himself from being...