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B: "MRS JESS!"

"What...?"

B: "I NEED TO TELL YOU SOMETHING!"

"What?"

B: "It's about Mr Error."

"I don't care..-"

B: "It's my fault, all this happened because of me, please please please! Forgive him. Get mad at me, not him..-"

"Hmmm, well...I guess, i'll forgive him. Where is he."

B: He went into a portal..?"

"Ah, okay. I know where he is, I can get us there, but it's gonna hurt me...A LOT. It's gonna drain a lot of my energy too..-"

B: "WE have too try..-"

"You're right, let's do it."

And well, let's just say they'll.. be in for a little surprise. You'll see what I mean in a moment.

She starts making a portal

When she did, she noticed.. that it was a bit more, Unstable than usual. That, and the sound of a-unknown type of glitching or, scratching sound. You know the sound I believe, It was-just strange. Yet she couldn't see anything yet.

"He must be really, sad..-"

B: "Where is he?"

"Not sure, yet.."

Well.. it was really only a matter of time till she opens it, so their question would be answered soon.

"A..almost t..there..-"

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And just for a breiffff moment, was.. there a Sight of error. The only thing was, it.. did look quite like him. Do you remember the, "glitch monstaaa", when "Killer sans" was still here? Well, let's just say he sorta looked like that. But instead of being swallowed by it, it sorta just, surrounded him. Error holding his legs to his chest as a blue-flame, his magic in a way.. raged on, the flame seem like even a second  if it touched someone, would burn their hand. Then.. there was the slight whispering.. it.. seemed like it was slowly coming closer to Error. Just letting out what seemed like small whispering.

Yes I know, cheesy to bring that up again. TwT

"L..Love..?"

The-.. sound of his voice was all distorted, I mean sure, it WOULD be normal, but.. the sheer amount of his was almost, to the point of being unable to understand him.

"Nonononono.. no your wrong, your wrong s-she'll-she'll be back, s-she'll come and i'll say I'm sorry, I-I just need to wait, h-haha, y-yeah!...S-STOP SAYING SHE WON'T BE BACK..-!"

And well, let's just say the whispers, we're all related to that single fact.