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OPEN } what if i'm far from home? oh brother i will hear you call
Who: Dipper and OPEN
Where: His rooms, around the mansion and grounds, the caves
When: 6/8 and the week after
Rating: Probably no more than PG
Summary: Mabel is gone. Dipper, of course, takes the loss totally reasonably and calmly. HAHAHA yeah, no, the opposite.
The Story:
6/8
[When Dipper first wakes up and sees that all of Mabel's stuff is gone, his first thought is that she's playing some kind of weird joke on him. It's a little crueler than he'd expect from her, but really, if your sister can't be cruel to you sometimes, who can be? He rolls his eyes.]
Very funny, Mabel. Come on out. [After all, her playing a mean trick on him is a lot less upsetting than the other possibility. That her stuff is gone because she is. Dipper's read enough that he knows what to look for. Missing stuff. Missing person. Not coming back any time soon.]
Mabel?
[He looks in the closet, under his bed, everywhere. Then he starts getting nervous, but he still doesn't want to admit it. He doesn't want to believe that his sister could be taken from him just like that. He rushes from his room.]
MABEL!
[For the rest of the day he can be found tearing his way through the mansion, searching everywhere. He knows, logically, how all the pieces fit together. He's always been smart. Good at puzzles. And this is an easy one. An easy puzzle that he refuses to accept the solution in front of him. There has to be more to it. She can't just be gone.
Evening finds him on the edge of the forest, a bag full of provisions on his back. There's only one place he hasn't looked. And he's not giving up. No matter what people have told him.]
6/9 - 6/11
[Mabel is gone.
Dipper had to admit it eventually. And thankfully he admitted it before going in the forest. But admitting it isn't the same as accepting it. In the days that follow, Dipper won't be approaching people with his usual cheer. He eats meals with his nose buried in a book, either his Journal or something he's taken from the library, something, anything, that might be useful.
He isn't sleeping much. His half empty room hurts too much. He could change it, make it just his room, but that would feel too much like giving up, and he won't do that.
So instead he spends his nights down in the caves, holding a flashlight and reading. Journal 3 might not have an answer for how to travel between different worlds, but surely somewhere in all the books on Wonderland he can find some answer.
This just can't be it.]
Where: His rooms, around the mansion and grounds, the caves
When: 6/8 and the week after
Rating: Probably no more than PG
Summary: Mabel is gone. Dipper, of course, takes the loss totally reasonably and calmly. HAHAHA yeah, no, the opposite.
The Story:
6/8
[When Dipper first wakes up and sees that all of Mabel's stuff is gone, his first thought is that she's playing some kind of weird joke on him. It's a little crueler than he'd expect from her, but really, if your sister can't be cruel to you sometimes, who can be? He rolls his eyes.]
Very funny, Mabel. Come on out. [After all, her playing a mean trick on him is a lot less upsetting than the other possibility. That her stuff is gone because she is. Dipper's read enough that he knows what to look for. Missing stuff. Missing person. Not coming back any time soon.]
Mabel?
[He looks in the closet, under his bed, everywhere. Then he starts getting nervous, but he still doesn't want to admit it. He doesn't want to believe that his sister could be taken from him just like that. He rushes from his room.]
MABEL!
[For the rest of the day he can be found tearing his way through the mansion, searching everywhere. He knows, logically, how all the pieces fit together. He's always been smart. Good at puzzles. And this is an easy one. An easy puzzle that he refuses to accept the solution in front of him. There has to be more to it. She can't just be gone.
Evening finds him on the edge of the forest, a bag full of provisions on his back. There's only one place he hasn't looked. And he's not giving up. No matter what people have told him.]
6/9 - 6/11
[Mabel is gone.
Dipper had to admit it eventually. And thankfully he admitted it before going in the forest. But admitting it isn't the same as accepting it. In the days that follow, Dipper won't be approaching people with his usual cheer. He eats meals with his nose buried in a book, either his Journal or something he's taken from the library, something, anything, that might be useful.
He isn't sleeping much. His half empty room hurts too much. He could change it, make it just his room, but that would feel too much like giving up, and he won't do that.
So instead he spends his nights down in the caves, holding a flashlight and reading. Journal 3 might not have an answer for how to travel between different worlds, but surely somewhere in all the books on Wonderland he can find some answer.
This just can't be it.]
TEXT
Well, it's Bill, so he's probably enjoying himself.
In other situations, Dipper might write back in code, more to prove he can than out of any desire to be cryptic, but today, he gets straight to the point.]
Why do I get the feeling it's not a coincidence my sister vanishes right after you show up?
TEXT
BECAUSE YOU'RE A CLEVER LITTLE MEATWAD AND DON'T BELIEVE IN COINCIDENCES
[xoxo gossip triangle]
TEXT
Bring her back!
[Today in things that will definitely work. But all those little voices that should probably be telling Dipper not to make demands of the scary triangle demon are instead just desperately worried about what could be happening to Mabel right now.]
TEXT
I DON'T WORK FOR FREE, KID.
YOU NEED TO MAKE IT WORTH MY WHILE.
TEXT
How do I know you can really bring her back? Or that you would? Where is she?
TEXT
[If those houses were on fire during a simultaneous hurricane-earthquake, that is.]
YOU WANT THE PRODUCT UP-FRONT, HUH? I LIKE YOUR BUSINESS ACUMEN.
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YOU'RE ALL S┴Ɔ∩pOɹԀ.
YOU WERE PRODUCED BY A BLIND AND UNCARING CHAOS. DON'T ARGUE SEMANTICS WITH ME.
TEXT
I don't care what produced her she's not a product. She's a person.
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Is there anything useful you can tell me? Any proof you can get her back?
TEXT
WHAT DO YOU WANT, A LETTER FROM GOD?
I'M KIDDING. GOD DOESN'T EXIST.
TEXT
I want her back. But you could try a picture or a phone call or something.
TEXT
I THINK I'LL JUST SURPRISE YOU.
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[You'll see. YOU'LL ALL SEE.]