Catgirl's POV:

It's been a while since I've seen Y/N. In fact, it's been a while since Error and I have separated, since the, 'mall' incident. I would say, it has been, a week since the 'mall' incident? I have no idea what today is, and I also can't tell the time, because there is no clock, or daylight for that matter. So, I have decided to count the times I have slept.

Slept.

Slept, makes me think of something else...

Maybe I'll just say it, I've been keeping it out of my thoughts for a while, but, it's kind of hard to not think of the person you're sleeping next too, every. Single. Night.

Or day. I don't know, I have no clue what the time is, and probably never will. Maybe this is how the underground lived, without time, and they just counted the days that their light would shine brightly and dimly, representing day and night.

It's fun to think about. A world without a good concept of time.

Speaking of time, I should probably get up in time. Error has called me for something. I then sat up from Error's bed, and looked over to the camouflaged door. I then shifted and slid out of bed and went outside of our room, and into the main interior of Error's domain. I have looked around this place quite a bit, and I have noticed that there is no longer dolls hanging from blue strings attached to the never-ending ceiling. There is no longer any blue strings in general, which is a plus! I also remember the vibe of this place, used to be very empty and loneliness. The best way to describe it, is dark matter.

Error and I have really changed the vibe and mood of this place, and possibly the structure of the place. From dark matter feeling, to mysterious and nothing hiding in the corners where we never sweep. Not that we do sweep. I have also noticed that my vocabulary has changed in the slightest. I use 'we' instead of Error and I. Maybe it's an ownership thing, that from our bond, it made us, become the same, if that makes sense.

Anyway, enough of my philosophical stuff about how our life changed, maybe I should meet with Error now.

"Ḩ̵̗̼̝̺̽̕̕e̷̮̩̱͉͈̾ẙ̴̡̮͕͗̊̐̚ͅ C̴̩͇̾̃̏à̶͚̫̐̌͑ͅt̶̨͕̘̼̬͒́̑̀͒g̴͚̜̣͛̓́̎́ĩ̸̧͖͈̬̟̈́̋͘r̴̥̽̍͊̓l̷̫͛̃!̴̭̬̳̗̓̄ Ċ̷̥̾̈̒̄ͅő̶̬́̎̇͝m̶̞̺̃́̾e̶̡̹͂͝ m̴͍̈́͑a̴͎͒k̷̛̩̓̏̐e̸̲̓́̊̎ s̸̨̨̖͖͗o̸͇̭͐͌͆̅̕m̷͖͍̆̽̓̎e̴̺̰̓̽̐͘͠ͅ s̶̨̙̤͓̣̒c̶̱̖̝͙͛̈́r̸͔̬̻̰̼͂̽̈͝a̵̙͊́̌̒ḿ̵̥̕͝b̷̧̳͕̤͇̄͛̀l̴̫̖͚̅͂̋̃ȩ̶̧̣͊̾̈́̀̈́d̵̞̠̭̈͌̅ ẻ̸̡͎̝̹́̃͘ǧ̸̡̡͔̤́ͅǵ̸̖͚́̆s̵̼̀̄́ w̷̙̻̯̞̒̂̍̈̕i̵̦͇̐̀̏t̷̛͙͓̥̬͛̈̇h̷̩̭̀̄̒ m̷͙͓̌̅̃̀̍è̴͓̉!̶̝̮̃" Yep. I introduced Error to SCRAMBLED EGGS! Finally, something that I can eat, and surprisingly for the longest time, I hadn't felt like I needed to eat or do anything to replenish my body or use it in anyway, which I'm totally okay with.

"Coming!" I scamper over to Error, who is at our kitchen, which he conjured up, or may or may not have stolen from Ink.

When I had arrived to the black, blue and white kitchen and to the counter top that Error is standing at, I notice that Error has put in way too much salt and pepper. I facepalm.

"Error, you do know that bowl of eggs, have way too much salt and pepper?" I look up at Error, who's eyes have a look that is similar to a five year old who was told that they didn't color in the lines.

"W̶̰̲̞͕̫͊ò̴̱̺͇̹̈́͜o̷̱̫͍̾̀̑̈́p̵̳̣͉̮̥̅̉́̀̒s̶͈̦̔̉̄̈́͘.̴͎͚̰̩͆̂.̶̢͙͖̺̀̾̋͂̽.̷̛̭̗̻̹̰͋̎͊̿ S̴̩̗͐́ò̷̥̯͇̞̈́̅͠r̵͉̜̅̎̇̍͝r̶͎̦͖̓̃̓͗y̵͉̜̹͔̓͐ å̴̧̛̰̫̑̏͊b̵͈̘̲͖̰̋̈́́ȏ̶̺̳̙̗̌̍̊ư̵͉̑̓̽́ţ̸̥̋͑̕͠ ẗ̸̺̫̱̲̭́͘ḥ̴̨͉̻͆͋̆͠a̴̢̺͇̺͆̾͆̉t̸̰̋̍͑͒ C̸̲̲̲͙̔̒̋̂a̴̡̨̻͕̭͌̽̒̿͆t̸̨̮̄g̸̞͑̃͗̃͜í̵̥͎͙͠͠r̷̝̉l̶̢͎̭̉.̷̰̻̒̒̌͘͝" He scratched his collarbone. "Ḯ̸̫͕͍͖̙ ģ̶̡̟͑̕̚ụ̶̗̒͝e̸͇͍͇̯̠̊s̶̨̗̳͕̓s̵̛̝͛̒̋ ý̴̫ơ̶̟͙̜͘u̶̞̿̈'̶̱͝l̷͈̣͛ḻ̶̜̼́͌͒̈́̚͜͜ h̸̡̫͓̣̰̾a̶̭͎͙͇̟̾̓̐ṿ̶̧̥̀͗͛̿e̸̖̺̜͊͆̐͘ t̸͙̲͎̆̚ọ̴͗̽͒̕ t̶̻̳̱̉̂̆e̵͇̭̝̟̋̅̂͒a̸̧̳̔̋̂̓́c̴̱̪̭̪̄̇̅h̷͇̙͖̗͋̉̍̾ͅ m̵̛͇͖̗̹̍̏̽͝e̴͕̫̐̇̓ s̵̩̐̈́ȍ̷͇̱̆̃̍͑m̷͕̪̼̦̈́̿͆̊̌e̸̡̻̲͑̾͘ m̶̯̰͇̰̗͒͆̒̚͝o̸͖͈̼̠̍r̵̮̹̞̠̭̾̋̄̏͘e̴̗͙͙̺͝ͅ!̴̤̘̻͚͋̎" Error then gave a sheepish grin.

"Heheh, yeah! Now, we could still make these eggs, but they'll just taste extremely salty and peppery." I shrugged as I replied.

"Ǫ̶̣͓̤͠h̸̡̡̙̯́̈͜ o̶̹̎̽̿̈͜͝k̵͉̝̓̕͝ą̷̹͊̔͊̚̕y̵͍̅̽̋͘.̴̻̜̈́́͗͠ Ǹ̵̹̝͕̮̅̋̋̒ò̷͈̳͆͐w̵̡͈̜̥͉̉͋̒,̵̨̝̖͐́ w̴͍͕͉̤̍́̽̏͛h̴̙̍̌̈́̅ą̸̠͂̍ẗ̵̢̺͎̈́ t̶̫͑͊͊̓o̸͎̻͂̽̂̉͝ d̷̠̗̯̖̏͒̇̎o̴̗̠͍͗̀̄̊͜ n̸̡̬̖̹̊̾͘e̷̡͗͛̈́͆͠x̷̢̨̹͕̣̄̇̈́́t̶̟̱̯̅̆̓.̴̝̪̈.̴̭̼͖̓͐.̶̛̬́̋̍͘" Error held his chin in thought.

"You gotta mix it!" I reminded him.

"Ȍ̸͔̈́͑̿͠h̷̦̊̏͂̒̾ ŷ̵̱̼̟̙͋̚e̵͈̞̞͉̔̎̊͒̆ā̶̆͜h̵̢͒!̸͈̤͙̥̯̄ Î̴̭̙̤͈͆̆͝'̸̩̥͙͙́̿͘l̴͉͗͒ḷ̷͇͓͖̍̆̍̓͘ d̶̹̫͓̖͗́́̍̃o̴̡̘̤̘̼̎ t̸̮̘̣̘̿͒h̵̼̦͖̟̀̄͛ä̶̡̢͎̬̖́̀̃͠t̸̏̄͜͝ ṟ̸̱̌̋i̶͍̮̖̲̊ĝ̷͈͇̔̓̂̑h̵̖̪̮̭̮̽̋ṱ̶̢͎̓͠ n̶̠̥͙͙͆o̴̧̼̻̟̯͗̆̉̕w̴̯͕͕̼͇̌͂̃!̴͎̒̈́̇̏͠" And with that, he grabbed a silver fork out of the black silverware drawer, and started mixing the eggs. Along the way, I gave him tips on what to do, like scrapping the pan so the eggs wont burn to the bottom, and also to poke the egg yolks so that it's all well mixed, and at the end, Error managed to make a decent plate of over-seasoned scrambled eggs!

"~And done!" I concluded.

"T̶͖̟́͐̕h̶͉̩̋̐͐͝a̵͔̾̄͠n̷̖̍̍́̕͘k̴̡̢̻̒̿s̴̫͓̺̲͛ C̷̨͓̔͘ͅa̷̯̠͚͐͑͛̀t̶̰̟͌͛̋͒ǵ̴̨̜̯̖̒ì̷̧̲̭̹ͅr̸̨̨̹͛̓ḽ̶̛̓,̵͍̓̑̿͛̀ I̸̤͙͆̎̈́̓ ẁ̴̗̳̩̬̖͂̊̐ó̵̼̗̠̹͚͐̏͐͒ũ̵̥̓͒͋͝ḻ̴̲̺͒̈́̅͜d̸̬̮̍n̴͖͎̎'̶̡̡̛̗͇̻̽̽͝ṯ̷̾̎͒̓͘ ḩ̶̛͈͔͕̍à̷̟v̷̨̖̻͆̃̐ͅę̶̱͕͔̯̎͆̀́̕ d̶͔̓̾͛́ơ̸͍̼͉̬̓ń̴̺̙͋̄́e̶̱͇̺͚͛̐͝ i̷̡̢̼̻̍͗̎͗̓t̴̨̛͛͗̇ w̸̹̅̍̋̄ḭ̴̢̛̛̫̼͚͌̇̕ṭ̴͉̟͉̍͠ͅḣ̸̳̿̄o̵̤͕͂̃u̷̹͌̀͒̄͜t̴̢̫̫̻͗̐̉́͝ y̵̧̦̪̥͒͆̃͋̒o̵̟̖̥͝ͅư̴͕̮͓̲.̶̨̭̪̈́͗̎͌͘ S̴͍̠̦͔͛̓̃̕e̵̤̗̓͂r̵̘̔i̸͍̙̐̽̐o̸̯̮͋̿͊̃͝u̸͓͋̂s̷̯͓̥͔͒̈́l̶̖̹̹̱͍͗̚͝y̸̹̩̱̽̽͝!̸̺͙̊̃̈́̋̆ I̶̠͓̬̰̯̽ w̶̦̮̰̓́̀ỏ̸̘̝̜̒͋͂ŭ̸̖͙͗̐l̸̢͈̗͉̏̂̏͐͝ͅd̴̹̦̰̗̂̓ͅ h̶̯̦͇̥̿̊͛̅ȃ̶̢̜̉͆ṿ̶͈̪̞͕̈e̸̞̋̅͗̌͊ p̷͇̺̖̣̖̈́̀̃r̶̝͓̓o̵̧̧̪͊̂́̌b̵̡̯̺̦̹͆̒ä̷͔́b̷̖͇͓͎́̕l̶̬̭̥̭̿͂̀̈́͠y̷̧̢̛͓͐͂̔ b̸̯̓͝u̵̩̼͚͇̽̑̑̂̒ṟ̸̤̳͚̦̀͑͆̅n̷̹̙̥̩͍̎͌̈͝ḛ̸̰̈̔͛̓̕d̸̹͂͑͒͜͠ t̶͖̺̽̽̑̒h̴̫̐ī̴̱͈̜̪͓̄s̷̱̈́ ḵ̵̿̇͝ḭ̷̢͒͝ṯ̴͍͎͆c̸̣̋̍͊̇h̵̡̻̫̯̙̓͛̈͝è̸̜͆̈́n̸̡̺̘͋̈́̉̐ w̴̨͈͍̖̌̎̉́̽ĩ̴̙͈̇̕t̸̨̩̤͔̗̿̏̀̀͝ḧ̵͎́ō̶̜̘͛̌̒͠u̷̝͛̽̕ţ̵͕̘̣͔̄̾͐͛̒ y̷̛̝͊̄̕̚ơ̶̢̘͈̝̝͝ư̶̫̳͖̰̾̍̀͝.̸̡͓̮́" I giggled at Error. He could be so hilarious at times when not intending too.

"Yep. Then it would have been a disaster." I grabbed the plate of scrambled eggs, and milk out of the fridge, and I handed Error the plate, which he opened a portal that led to somewhere. I got two glasses out, and poured milk into both. I then wondered, if Error could eat or not. Meh, I'll just have to find out myself. I carried the two glasses and walked into the portal, which showed a field with no one in sight, but was a beautiful day otherwise.

I smiled.

I walked over to Error, who was sitting under a tree, and had set up a little picnic with an interesting looking basket, which had some sort of gas coming out of the cracks. I shrugged at what it could be, for Error could be so mysterious at times. Error seemed like to be waiting for me for a while, even though it has only been less than a minute, and he was smiling,

a genuine smile.

Error patted the blanket that he was sitting on, which was blue and white checkered instead of the classic pink, red, and white. I came over carefully so I would not knock over the drinks, and sat down right next to him, rubbing up against him as I sat down and settled. Error then reached into the mysterious basket, and grabbed two cloud looking things with coasters.

"C̴̯͙͙̮̋͐͑o̸͔̗͒͂͝ǎ̶̞̻̰̻ş̵̗͍̥̆̌ͅt̷̘̥̍̚͝͠e̵̜̒̃͆̓̚r̷͎̮͝?̸̧͎̆̂" He asked. I smiled some more and nodded to his question.

I immediately set the two drinks down and onto the coasters, which just floated in the air, which I found genius. Error reached into the basket once again, but pulled out some dry ice, which dawned on me that it must be that thing that made the gas float out of the basket. He then pulled out two forks for the scrambled eggs, and also some butterscotch cinnamon pie, which my mouth watered at the sight of it.

"How did you get all of this Error?" I looked at him with a knowing look.

"O̶̟̙̜͙͚̍h̶̺̯̅,̶̧̣̥͕̖͋̽̽̎͐ y̸̠̣̲̟͌̅ó̶̢̈́u̷͉͙̗̪̎̽ k̵̲̺͕̝̽̎n̶̮̠͖̿͒͘ơ̶̼̦͙̯̟̒͂͠ẁ̴͙̼͙͂̑̕̚,̸̟̏̋ j̷̡̼̭̀͗͒͝ù̸͜m̴̬̌̎͐p̷̡̩̠͚̻̐̓̑i̴̡͙͙͛ņ̶̛̪̦̆͌̈̐g̷̡̦̹͈̊̇͌̀͘ f̷͇̼̩̑̄͘r̵̦͇̣̀̒̈́͜o̸͈̘̬͌́̇̔͛m̴̼̱̜̌̎́ Å̷͕͛Ǘ̷̘͉͖̎͛̉'̷̪͈̜̣̇͌s̵̮̲̏̓̐̈,̵̡̡̥͌̔̃̚ͅͅ ạ̴̓n̶̪̭̲͇̅̾̈d̴͓̠̂ t̵̤̼͝a̷̧̫̺̰͚̿͝͠k̶̭̭̫̦͎͗̊͆̽̓ȋ̴̻͖̮͝n̵̥̩͗͑͝g̸͕̰̏̍̽̑͝ s̵͔͕̞̑o̴̡̯̻̬͎̾͗̔̑m̶̮̲̯̼̓ę̴̥͖͊̏ o̷̢͓̚f̸̭̘̈́ ţ̴̨̹̟͔̿̾h̴̭̬͓̔̎͝ͅe̷̢̥̤̯̝̓̌͌̓̚i̶̩̖͖̺͐r̵̢̫̭̼̈́ š̸̛͚͉͓̑̆t̴̺̉̔̈́̆ū̵̠̤͎͉͎͊f̷̦͎̠͇̋f̵̙̗̠̱̯̐͗̂̔͝.̷͎̮͘" I glared at him.

"You know that you shouldn't steal!" I scolded.

"B̶̡̙̣͐̾̾ͅú̶͈͇̖͙̰̉́t̵̩͙̜͓̔́ͅ ţ̷̗̭̭̎̒͐͆́ḧ̷͎̥͚̱́̈́͒ỉ̶̬͐͋̽̐s̶͇͙͚̠̀̿̿͜ ĩ̴̢̛̳͍͠s̸͉̮̟̬̋͜͝͝ à̸̪̳͍̭̮̾͠ ŝ̷̨̫̮͈̀̎ͅp̵͔̹͉̳͌̈́ě̶̜͋̊̇͘c̷̡͖͕̙͘ͅì̸̢̮̝̻͓̌a̶̘͝l̷̖̪̠̼͂͌̈́ o̷̲̙̬̱̿̐̾̍c̵̨̦̬̳̹̋͘c̶̦̄̌̉͌a̵̛̟̼͙̞͐͝s̴̙͛i̵̟̺̗̜̣͆o̷̠͙̭̠͐̓n̸̻̜̬̳̈̊̿̽̒!̴̢̖̃̔̄̈́ Ç̷̤͙̼̩̚õ̸̧̲͌͝͝m̷͉͈͕͕͖̊̈́̈́̏̕ē̶̲͐̂̈́̏ o̸̢̧̱̐͑ͅn̷̙̣̭̏͌̕,̴͙͗̇ ġ̶̛̤͔̤̋́i̴̢͇̋v̵̯̜͛̀ẽ̵̞̩̼͆͂̌͌ į̷̲̳̲̖̆̓̉̊t̸̢̼͙̲̎̓͒ ã̸̧̗̗̙̕ b̷̦̦̼̘̈r̷͔̪͇̆̓̓̕e̶̺̳͆a̶͇͔͂͋̈̽ͅk̴̨̗͛,̸̲̞̣̥̂̎̇ Ǐ̶̫̤̼̃ h̴̡̋̉̒̌͝ạ̵̀͊̊͝͝v̵̨͇͗̀̂̈́e̶̥͝͝n̷̳̦̐̆'̴͎̎̕ͅt̶̙̭̲̙͂̽̄ ţ̷̝̱̓̉̚͝r̷̖̺̘̔̒a̵̖̤̻̻͗̆̈́v̸̡̹̥̰͔͌̋̈̾̄é̸̹̽̑̂͠l̷̟̲̀͌̌͌ͅe̸̲̝͚̯̞̓̑́̕d̴̘̳̊͗̅̄͊ i̷͙̥͛̌n̷͈̹̞̰̲̄̋ a̵̬̫͇̩͋̓͛͝͝n̸͍͈̞̲̊̂̌y̴̜͙̼͉̙͝ o̵͙͊͌͑͂̋t̸̠̊͑̂̍̇h̶̞͕̍ȩ̴̲̫̭̈ͅr̵̡͇̙͈̾͂́͗̔ A̵̛͔̿̒U̷̬͙͙̝͒̈́̿͜'̶͉̪̜̇͌̐͠s̵͉̺̼̓̈́ b̶̭̋͜ę̴̨̣̇s̶̢̍̓͜͠ī̸̬͝d̸̨̫̳̲͗͝ȅ̴̫̺̫͇̀̈́͝ś̶̪̮̞̈ Î̶̘̟̾̔n̵͎̫̣̭͊͜k̵̻̮̤̽̍̕'̷͈͍̓̾̐͘s̷͉̱̥̦̉̉̓ h̷̲̽̎́ǫ̸̡̺͓͗̇͂͒̚͜ư̷̬̄̿̈́s̶̲̐̔̃̓e̸̙̍̍͐̚͠ ȃ̵͎̭̈́̊́̚ͅņ̷̜̘͙̞̀̄͆̌d̶̡̘̻̥͖̄͌͒̋͠ y̴͇̏͆͜ͅͅo̶̪͐̔u̴͇͈͕̮̱͊͛̈́̿r̴̲̈́̍̃̿͝ A̵͇̟͍̚U̴̗̗̽̉͂͛'̵͙̳̗̙̕͘͝ś̵̼̫͇ m̸͚͉̜͗͋ä̸̩̳̯̦́l̷̛̙͖͍l̵̳͔̬͎͠.̶̼͆͗̈́ S̴͎̺̥͇̞̐̏̍̚ṵ̷̧͈͖̙͐ŗ̵͚̲̒͐́͝ḛ̴̜͍͌͊̓̈́ͅl̸̬͌̚͜y̶̜̯͖͔͂̽ͅ ỳ̴̢͓͔͚̠̀̀͠͠ó̴͚͉͕͗͗͊̉ͅu̷̞̺̪͊ c̶̘̺͓̲̼͋̂a̷̻͐n̵͇̜̑̚ ļ̶̫͑͒́̾e̷̱̼͂̑̂͜͠ț̸̖̮̤̈ t̶̡͙̹͚͚͐ḧ̶̰͔̈́̈́̚į̶̛̗͕͋̋͌s̸̠̞͆͒̂̊̐ s̵̛͇̖̝͚̭͋l̵̤̯̙̓͒̈i̴̼̫̙̹̯̒d̸̞̂͆̑̈́ė̵̥̇͗͘͠?̸̞̹̳̑͆̈́͝" I rolled my eyes, and smirked at him.

"Okay Error, just don't do it again. Got that?" I stared at Error.

"Ỳ̶̨̀͌̉ẹ̶̱̩̙̏̿̑̂ͅs̵͖̠̥̔̍̒̕ m̵̤̤̫͒ó̵̪̕m̶̺̜͔͎̏͑̍.̷̭̲̱̜̿" He rolled his eye sockets and had a playful grin, which I mirrored.

"Let's dig in shall we?" I readied my fork in my hand.

"L̵͎̱̞̪̱̒̿e̶̗͕̼͆͊̊̈́t̶̟͔̂͝'̸̨̮̗̯͗̈̍̑ṡ̴̳̱͖̩̅̋.̵̛̯̙̥͍̼̉͗̔" We then both ate off the same plate, which reminded me of that famous scene from back home in a movie called Lady and the Tramp. It was actually kind of hard to get the eggs off the plate with a fork, so there were many failed attempts with both of us, and we both laughed at each other's and our own mistakes. By the time we were done, Error opened up a portal using his string power-thing, and made all the stuff fall into some AU which I am curious to where it went.

"Error which AU was that-" I was interrupted with a shout from a deep, dark and raspy voice.

"ERROR??!!" I was a bit confused by the voice, for I never heard anyone's real voices besides Error's and Ink's. I looked at Error for assistance, who got my feeling.

"O̶̘̊̈͘h̶̟͐͊̏̋͝ ţ̸̨͇͔̌͠ḧ̷͈́́̓͌͝a̴̛͈̎́͛̋t̴̻̘̟̜̂͂͜ w̸͙̪͒̓̑́̌ͅͅä̶̟͂̌͠s̷̩̎ Ṷ̶̡̗̇͆͝ṇ̵̜̖̪͋̄̓d̸͓̽̑̕̕͘ȇ̶͈͂ŕ̸̺̼̥f̶̞̼͒̋̈͒͌e̴̛̯͍̦͙͛̍̂ĺ̸̝̫l̵̲͉̉ S̵̲̰̘̟̾̊͗̀ͅą̸̹̦̣̏n̶̺̝̽̽̇̾s̵͇͛̋.̷̨̖͛ D̶̜̦̉̐ȏ̶̥͛̀n̵͔͉̦̥̿̈́̑͝͠'̶̨̥̀͑͊̀̀t̶͕̔̈͆ b̵̭̾̔̒̒͝o̵̠̘̾̃͒ṯ̵̙̱̀̾͛͗h̵͎͊͌͠e̷̪͒̾̌̇r̶̭̤̦̖̬̍̈́̉̕ w̵͕̠͓̿͒ī̶͕͗͗̿t̶̲̯̞̹͠h̴̬̮̲̟͑͋̇ ĥ̴͝ͅǐ̶̤̯͠m̵̲͎͇͓͐̅̌,̸̡̛͓̘̦͎̇̔ ư̷͎̣̪̓ͅṇ̵̡͓̓̎͒̆͊l̸̝̖̟̙̈̎̀e̷͕͋͑̿̎̑s̷̯͎̠̹͒̓ṣ̶̟̺̻͈̃͌͐̓̚ y̵̼͖̤͗̊o̶̢͉̳̽͐u̸̡̬̩͊̿͂͝͠'̵̢̡͎͉̐̓͑̋͝r̴̼͘ě̴̡̥̱̮ w̶͎̬̹̮̩͝i̶̢̡̎̆͒̅̈́͜͜ṭ̶̢̨̗̦̓̍h̵̢̨͉̪͊̓̊̒̕ m̴͓̎̋̕e̶͓̰͂̏̈́ͅ,̸̛̪̩̮̈́̈́͠ â̷̤̲͂͋͌ṅ̸͇̻̹̼͛͝ḏ̴͖̤̤̬̽͋ ỉ̸̞͖͉͎̪͗f̶̨̧͓͎́́ y̵̩̰̚o̶̪̜̝̓͜u̸͚̪̳̍͒ a̴͖̦̍͂r̸̡̛̬͓̣͖̈̈́̑͝ë̷́͊̈́̎͠ͅ ẅ̴͙̰̲́͊i̶̡͖̳̺̫̒t̴̠̙̾̿h̸̦̩͍̓̌̚̚ m̴̨̦͇̼̒̃e̶̞͇̤̓͝,̵͙͉̻͙͊͗̋̓ t̴̗͘h̸̯̒ę̶̤̀͆͊n̷̢̪̜̻̚͠ ý̶̩̩͎͗̈́o̴̱͒̍u̵̻̰̰̭͒͐̎'̷̨̯̬̫̈̏̋l̷̜̮͆̕͠l̵̪̞̀ h̶̤͕͔̻̓͆̓̕͜a̸̲̔̏͌v̸̨̙̬̼̀̅̓e̴͇̐́ ą̴̧̰̤͗̀́͘ f̷̤͈͓̏̆ų̵̻̥̀̆̾͂͒ͅn̴̬͍͌ ť̴̠͈î̵͈̠͊̎m̴̢̪̫̩͑̐̆͝ȩ̸̃.̴͔̪͚̦͂" We heard Underfell Sans's rage one last time, then Error slid his foot against the edge and then the portal closed. I snorted at what Underfell Sans must feel like to have a whole bunch of trash fall onto his AU.

"Heh, serves him right for all his wrongs!" I could hear Error snort, and I smiled, and leaned onto Error's shoulder.

"You know Error?"

"W̸̟̋͝ͅḩ̶͈͇͕̞̏a̴̢̗̅͝t̶̳̠̺̉̄̆͊͜?̴̧̙̀̊́"

"I like you.

A lot."