When Ink woke up the next morning, he had a terrible headache and couldn't remember much from the previous night. he tried to sit up, but a wave of dizziness made him lie down again. As he lay there, she noticed Error sitting by the window, looking out.
"Good morning," he mumbled, rubbing his temples.
Error turned his head and gave him a cold stare. "What were you thinking last night, Ink?" he asked in a stern voice.
Ink felt his heart sink. he knew what was coming. "I had a few drinks, I'm sorry," he said in a small voice.
"A few drinks? You must have had more than that," Error said, his voice rising with anger. "Do you have any idea how dangerous it is to drink so much? What if something had happened to you?"
Ink felt embarrassed and guilty. he knew he had messed up, but he didn't expect Error to be this angry at him "I'm sorry, Error. I didn't mean to worry you."
"Well, you did," Error replied. "You're lucky that nothing bad happened to you. You need to be more responsible, Ink. I can't keep watching over you all the time."
Ink felt tears welling up in his eyes. he knew that Error had a point, but his words hurt him. "I understand," he said softly.
When Error saw Ink's tears, his anger softened. He knew that he had been harsh on him, and he didn't want to make her feel worse. "I'm sorry too, Ink. I didn't mean to yell at you," he said, putting a hand on her shoulder.
Ink looked up at him, and then nodded. As much as he didn't like being scolded, he knew that Error cared about him and wanted him to be safe. he promised to be more careful in the future, and Error forgave him.
They spent the rest of the day together, talking and playing games, and slowly, things started to feel normal again. They knew that they needed to communicate better and be more responsible for each other's safety, but they also knew that they had a strong bond built on love and trust. With that, they knew that they could overcome any obstacle that came their way.
Ink and Error were sitting in their art studio, trying to come up with new ideas for their next project. They had been painting for years, but they always felt like they could do more to improve their skills.
Suddenly, Ink had an idea. "Hey, Error, why don't we learn a new painting technique together?"
Error turned to Ink, interested. "What do you have in mind?"
Ink smiled. "I was thinking of trying out a technique I saw online, where you blend colors using small strokes to create a smoother look. It's called 'scumbling'."
Error nodded, intrigued. "That sounds interesting. Let's give it a try."
They got their painting supplies and started to experiment with the new technique. It took them a while to get the hang of it, but as they continued to work, they started to see how the small, gentle strokes allowed colors to blend together in a way they hadn't seen before.
As they painted, they talked and laughed, enjoying each other's company as they learned something new. They compared their paintings and gave each other feedback, and their artworks started to take on a new life, with a smoother look and feel.
By the end of the day, Ink and Error had created beautiful works of art using the "scumbling" technique. They were proud of their accomplishments and happy that they had tried something new. They knew that no matter how experienced they were, there was always room for growth and improvement, as long as they kept learning and experimenting. They both felt inspired to continue experimenting with new techniques in their art, knowing that they could always count on each other for support and encouragement.
ink & error part 4
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