It was... a little strange that Ink hadn't visited yet. But if Ink wasn't here it just meant another hour or two to be alone which you definitely weren't complaining. "Hey Glitchy!! Whatcha doin? Crocheting somethin? What is it? Is it for someone special~ or is it just another lame scarf again." Ink appeared behind you, leaning uncomfortably close to your shoulder looking down at what you were crocheting as he bombarded you with annoying questions like always.