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"Ok now let the table turn i dare ink to be like error for two dares"
Ink dumps a bucket of black paint over himself and paints blue tear marks on his cheek bones. As he speaks, he tries to make himself sound glitchy. "Look at me, I'm a fucking asshole!" He shouted.
"You little shit," Error snapped.
"I'm not little, you are!"
"No, you're definitely the the little one."
"So is Lust ok now or is he still being dragged away by Horror"
Lust is sitting on a chair at a table, as still as a rock and completely silent. Meanwhile, Horror is scavenging through the fridge. Dust was standing it a corner, sipping from a glass of what appears to be... a smoothie? Where did he get a smoothie from?
"Well guess me trying to save lust isn't available rip lust
I dare error to make a spiderweb"
Friendly shrugs.
Error walks over to a pair of trees and weaves his strings between them, creating what appears to be a spiderweb. He then changes it into a hammock, climbs into it, and begins to nap. Meanwhile, Ink spies from a bush, plotting.
"How is everyone's relationship with each other?"
"Nightmare is acquaintances with the other baddies. Killer, Horror and Dust would be considered friends, as are Dream and Blueberry. Dream and Blue tolerate Ink." Friendly goes on. "Ink and Error are arch enemies. Nightmare hates Dream. Dream and Sci know each other, so do Geno and Reaper. Horror appears to like Lust, though the feeling is not mutual. Raspberry hates everyone. Everyone else is a stranger to each other."
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