She thinks for a moment, "Well, it seems like we are from space? Everything is star themed, well except me. Some people think it's odd that I wear all red. "

"What do the people over there wear?" Ink asked, not looking up from his scribbling.

"I always see their clothes is different variations of blue and yellow."

"You can see the night sky from Snowdin?"

''Mhm! Me and sans always stargaze."

"Hm... Okay, I think I've narrowed it doen to where you live!" Ink chimed. "Although..." He added with a slight frown. "You certianally don't look like a local from that AU. Not to mention that AU is considered neuteral ground among out!codes... Not explicitly, more of an unspoken rule, but Error is the last person I'd expect to go against it..."

She thought for a moment, getting excited at the fact that she might be able to go home


(Should I drink in error soon? For some interesting interactions)

Ink hopped to his feet, opening up a portal. "Eh, nevermind. You probably wanna head back now, don't ya?"

She nodded and smiled "Thank you for your help Ink!"

"Just doin' my job," Ink returned with a warm smile of his own. "But, uh, try and stay close to the towns in the future. Error does frequent Outertale, but he stays outta the way and isn't looking to cause problems fourty-nine times outta fifty, so long as he isn't disturbed. As I said. It's a place for folks like us to wind down, not do to war, y'know?" He added with a chuckle.