Sometimes Blue reaaaly wished he could get drunk,
Or Tipsy.
Either would work, he wasn't picky.
He missed his drinking buddy.
Or rather the fact that Error was too young to go on Alcohol hunts.
Not that he would change anything, Error made an adorable child in Blessedtale.
But still, the hunt just wasn't as fun.
He poked the glass of powerful spirits, the liquid swirling.
Blessedtale was not going to have resets, so baby Blue Blessed aka Error would grow up.
"Lets save this for when he can drink again," Blue smiled.
After all, the hunt for alcohol that was strong enough not to keep them totally sober could wait.
As he put it away, he realized he really needed to talk to Error on why Ink couldn't create anymore when he was returned back to blessedtale sans.
