Error awoke.
He could feel his angry boil within his bones as he once again stares up at the many hanging human souls in the strings.
But his mind felt a little more focus than before. Just a little.
With all his might, he pushes himself into sitting up. Error bit back a scream, a chill of terror ran down his spine.
Ink was just kneeling there; where he normally watched the other AUs through portals.
The soulless wonder was watching him with blank sockets. Unmoving.
The more Error watch Ink watches him, the more he felt something was out of place. But his foggy mind could not pinpoint what was wrong.
Error then notices, Ink was in the same position of how he remembers, when he last saw him. When he left him in that giant AU.
'...dream...' Error's panicked mind tells him, but the voices scream something else, however, their words were being blocked.
Error stood quickly. Only to be hit with a wave of dizziness, he fell. The 'floor' did not come to greet him, instead, he found himself in Ink arms. He shuts his sockets tight.
Moaning when the dizziness continues, making think he was on a ship that was being tossed about; he opens his sockets. Numbly he stares at the 'floor' and sees the last thing he drank.
The stolen milkshake.
It was tipped over and the thick chocolate liquid had soaked into the bottom of his bean bag.
Soon he closes his sockets again, he felt Ink raising him up, holding onto him firmly.