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"Manipulate the glitch, he's a very strong thing. The glitching teleportation could be useful and he seems willing to hurt anyone." Wilford stated simply, Dark gave Wilford a blank stare, his aura glowing brighter before calming back down.

"Anti?"

"Yup, any problems?" Dark shook his head, brushing his hair back. "Then off to it" with a flourish of Wilfords hand Dark was off, smoothly teleporting to Antis favorite hangout, the bar.


Anti was sitting on the stool, holding a shit glass loosely in his grip as he watched the golden liquid move. His gaze turned when he felt the static electricity increase for only a moment, and judging by the silence and lack of pink, it was Dark. Anti sighed, pulling a green switchblade out and popping the blade, holding it like he was about to throw it. "Three, two, one..." he moved his hand back like he was about to throw the knife but a  cold hand around his wrist stopped him.

"I'm here to talk." Darks voice was smooth and rich and doubled and grrr- Anti  couldn't get distracted.

"And I'm here to drink, shortie." There was a heavy sigh from Dark before he sat in the seat next to him. 

"I wanted to know if you're free tonight."

"I'm always free."

"Would you like to accompany me to see a movie?" Anti gave Dark a side glare, noticing the tense posture, grey eyes, bored expression.

"Wilford set you up for this. Tell him to fuck right off!" Anti held a middle finger up.

"He didn't, I'm just...just nervous." Dark looked down, a feign blush showing up.

"So you're asking me on a date." Dark gave a small nod. "See you at six." Anti snapped, and in a cloud of glitches Dark was gone.


Anti sat in silence for a moment before his hand tightened around the shot glass, it shattered. Anti growled, dropping a ten dollar bill on the counter before leaving.


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