Well, he had an odd color to him, unlike any other skeleton. He also had this weird glitch affect; Unlike anything Ive seen. She continued on, explaining what happened and the kidnappers appearance.


(Sorry for the recent shorter responses, Ive been on mobile for a few days now.)

Ink lifted a brow. "Glitch effect, y'say?" He mumbed, pulling a notebook out of his pocket and flipping through it. "He didn't happen to look like his mascara was running, did he?"

"Yea! If i remeber correctly.. was it blue..?" She questioned herself

"Like this?" Ink passed the notebook over to her.

Beautifully hand-drawn, the picture he was trying to show her depicted a skeleton with a somewhat dramatic silhouette thanks to the long coat and scarf. Perhaps more striking were the colors; red, gold, and blue on black that worked oddly well together. The form was somewhat broken up by scattered blocks, giving the image a sort of tv static effect, but even that didn't take away from the skeleton's borderline crazed but somehow relaxed expression.

Judging by the overall detail, this was clearly a being Ink had seen up close before. Judging by the condescending notes in the margins, this was also a being Ink had several strong opinions about.

"Yes! Exactly!" She read the notes, though didn't say much about it. "You know them?"

"Do I know him?" Ink repeated incredulously. "Do I know him? Of course I know him!" Ink sat himself down, folding his arms. "That right there is the biggest jerk in the Multiverse!"

(Sorry! I guess I responded in my head but not actually!)

"Got that right, kidnapping people for no reason! Then just leaving them to die!" she exclaimed

Ink gave a bitter laugh. "Oh, if only that was the worst thing he's ever done!" He gave a sigh, then looked over at Cherry.

"...Listen. I consider myself a fairly decent fellow, but not all of us Out!codes are so friendly... That guy's name is Error, and he's got himself the apt title of 'Destroyer'; wreaks havok on entire AUs for kicks and giggles, with the worst attitide and smuggest face-- and THAT SICK SON OF A GLITCH ENJOYS IT!!"

Ink's eyelights blazed red as his voice raised, but he soon remembered the other's presence and calmed again as not to startle her too badly.

"...Ahem. Yeah. I really hate this guy. We've been rivaling eachother for eons now. No injury, defeat, or empty promise is ever gonna change that much. He's bad news."

"Real sadist ain't he?" she scoffs and rolled her eyes "I'm with you buddy. destroying innocent peoples lives is NOT ok." she huffed, crossing her arms. Then she noticed the eye color change when Ink got riled up. "Does that happen when your emotion changes?"

"Huh? Does what happen about my emotions now?" Ink asked. He blinked a couple of times in puzzlement, the color in his eyelights shifting each time.