Dipper had hoped that with Bill gone, he'd have less nightmares. But nope, turns out those were just normal nightmares from his subconscious having seen a lot of really bad stuff. That's... probably good. The less Bill's been messing with his mind, the better. On the other hand, it means he still isn't sleeping much.
So right now, he's doing the next best thing and making a sandwich. This late at night, he really isn't expecting to see anyone else out, but the mansion's a weird place. There are lots of people with sleep schedules even worse than his.
He looks up, startled, when he hears the sound of the door, but he relaxes when he sees that it's Evie. "Oh. Hi. I was just...." he trails off, squinting at her. There's something... weird in her face. "Are you... okay?"
kitchen
So right now, he's doing the next best thing and making a sandwich. This late at night, he really isn't expecting to see anyone else out, but the mansion's a weird place. There are lots of people with sleep schedules even worse than his.
He looks up, startled, when he hears the sound of the door, but he relaxes when he sees that it's Evie. "Oh. Hi. I was just...." he trails off, squinting at her. There's something... weird in her face. "Are you... okay?"