[Pusseh-] Error
@soulofglitching
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¶ ¡'m Λ ∫∪⊂k¡∩g ⊂ Λ t .
¶sɨռɢʟɛ¶sʊɮʍɨssɨʋɛ¶ռ-ռօt ċʀʊsɦɨռɢ! ʏօʀ a-aʀɛ!¶աɨʟʟ ɖʊռҡ ʏօʊʀ sɦɨɛt.¶assɦօʟɛ.¶
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06-09-2017 20:27:06
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¶ ¡t'§.. Λ plΛÿ. Λ m∪-m∪§¡-¡⊂Λl, Λt t∏Λ... t∏Λt.. Every second grew more agonizing as the minutes dragged on. He + Anthony Ludwig
Deeply regretted this decision, knowing that even if they did go, he'd.. Still regret it, afterwards. He sighed, + Anthony Ludwig
Shaking his skull ever so slightly. ¶ Λ®ξ wξ g☻-g☻-g☻¡∩g, ☻® ∩☻t? Anthony Ludwig
¶ ¡ w¡ll ⊂®∪⊂¡∫ÿ ÿ-ÿ☻☻-☻∪ mÿ§ξl∫ ¡∫ ÿ☻-☻∪ Ð☻∩'t §∏∪t ¡t... He mumbled, grabbing hold of Ink's hand. He snapped his + Anthony Ludwig
Fingers, and extended them, seemingly drawing a circle with them before.. Pop! A portal appeared! He tugged the other + Anthony Ludwig
Through it before he could say anything else. All was black for a good few seconds, before.. Lights nearly blinded + Anthony Ludwig
Them both. Monsters and humans alike walked the streets. The get up of the place was super old, too.. Error, without + Anthony Ludwig
Actually letting Ink's pupils wander too much, tugged him on out. ¶ ⊂'m☻∩. ¡t'§ j∪§t Ð☻w∩ t∏ξ ®☻Λ-☻ΛÐ. Anthony Ludwig
He'll be sayin' that later if ya know what I'm sayin'- Error felt a bit tall, for once. And mind you, he was a short + Anthony Ludwig
Skeleton. Horses walked along the streets. As they hurried along, Error snapped his fingers yet again, gracing them + Anthony Ludwig
Both with fancy, appropriate attire. For the era. Ink was still able to keep his scarf, of course. But, after the snap, + Anthony Ludwig
He was also given a newsboy cap, and some fancy, brown suit clothes. Error had a black vest, with some brown pants. + Anthony Ludwig
He almost looked like.. A detective? Laughter and fighting could be heard through the streets. Anthony Ludwig
¶ ÿ☻∪'®ξ wξΛ®¡∩g ¡t ξνξ∩ ¡-∫-¡∫-¡∫ ¡t k¡ll§ ÿ☻∪. He said sternly, giving a small glare to the male as he, a bit roughly, + Anthony Ludwig
Tugged the skeleton in through some revolving, fancy doors, when no one was looking. ¶ ☻∏ ÿξΛ∏. ¡ ∫☻®g☻-☻-☻t t☻ mξ∩t¡☻∩. + Anthony Ludwig
¶ wξ'®ξ Þ®ξΛk-Þ®ξ-Þ®ξΛk¡∩g ¡∩. Well. Then. He casually led Ink down a hallway off to the side, the sound of excited + Anthony Ludwig
Chatter ringing through it. He kept a vice grip on Ink, not allowing him to escape. There is no freedom for you. Anthony Ludwig