mabel!! 🌠

I LOVE GLITTER!!! Dipper's aMAzing sister!! Proud owner of waddles :DD (RP ACCOUNT - HANDYMAN BILL AU)

[mabels-scrapbooks]

WOAH!! HEY THERE TUMBLR!!

Been telling my brother n gruncle ALL ABOUT this place, but I haven't even considered coming here myself?!?! :O For shame, Mabel! Buuuttt anyway, I'm Mabel Pines!! I'm the coolest EVAAA >:3

No but really, consider asking me stuff!! Ford's been tellin me all about multiverses n all...so I'm the one where Bill's cinderella!! :D Go ahead and ask me whatever!! I'm open to everything!! Just uhh, don't be weird XP

vv continue reading for rules vv Hi, mason/syn here! I'm the owner of the @one-sixer-please account! I also own an account called @dippers-starbooks but that account is not connected by universe :) Here are my rules for mabel's asks! 1. No shipping. She is a minor. Don't be weird. 2. Don't be weird in general. Why would you do this. Please have common sense 3. Be patient with asks!! My timezone is EST and I am a full time student!! I'll reply when I can! 4. be mindful of the AU!! This is mabel in the handyman bill AU, she's going to act a bit differently compared to normal mabel!! That's all. Happy asking! BTW. Just like ford, mabel will do daily thoughts! Hers will be tagged as "#mabel's thoughts" if you're ever curious as to what her thoughts of the day are!

[trickstertriangletest]

hi there billy!! sorry for leaving you on hold for so long...looots of errors in the truth serum. we wanted to test this batch on you to make sure it's safe to distribute. is that ok??

love, mabel!! ( @mabels-scrapbooks )

oh, uh, sure! as long as it's in the name of science! :)

[mabels-scrapbooks]

AW HECK YEAH!!! i forgot you need the questions. Sorry!! so scrambled...

Do you think life has a meaning?

Do you think you are a good or bad person?

Are you happy? How are you feeling right now?

What is your biggest regret?

What does "love" mean to you? Do you like love?

Write these out on a piece of paper and hand me the paper. Answer as honestly as you can.

[trickstertriangletest]

oh, of course! let's see...

[He grabs a piece of paper and writes out his answers slowly and thoughtfully, though he can't help but doodle on the page while he's thinking. He hands over the completed paper face-down when he's done.]

OOC: you get timeline inconsistency for this thread. thumbs up emoji. Didn't want to redo things I filled out early with typos. Or answer the questions with typos. so. Either before the frying pan incident or after recovery. yippee!

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She grabbed the paper, and then a syringe full of the golden serum* So new thing about this version...the arm we inject it in...might feel like it's burning? We tried some new chemicals out. It'll go away fast. Is that okay?

(ooc: WE LOVE TIMELINE INCONSISTENCIES!!!)

[trickstertriangletest]

[He visibly starts shaking when he sees the syringe.]

... uh... inject...? ... w-well, uh... that's... um...

. . .

... o-okay... for science... that's fine...

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She held trickster's hand, injecting him with the serum. His arm started to burn excruciatingly, and she counted to 15.*

[trickstertriangletest]

[He stares at the injection site, his eye watering.]

... this feels... familiar...

... ... ... okay... for science...

[mabels-scrapbooks]

For science!

*The burning subsided, and the serum truly kicked in.* Okay, onto the questions if you're ready!

[trickstertriangletest]

... yes. i believe i am ready.

[mabels-scrapbooks]

Do you think life has a meaning?

[trickstertriangletest]

[He looks like he's about to put thought into it, but the answer slips out anyways.]

no.

[mabels-scrapbooks]

Okay.. *She scribbled that down.* Do you think you are a good or bad person?

[trickstertriangletest]

i don't like to admit it, but… i believe i'm a good person and that disgusts me. how can i go around pretending like i've changed? i haven't changed! the only thing that changed is that i'm not forced to be somebody else anymore and that terrifies me! … i'm trying my best, but it feels like my best isn't ever going to be good enough… but that's wrong. i know it's wrong. people always tell me that's wrong and i just can't absorb it. why can't i absorb it…? … that slipped out. i… i'm sorry. uh… n-next question?

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She quietly writes that all down.* Are you happy? How are you feeling right now?

[trickstertriangletest]

[He looks ready to answer cheerfully and is then immediately hit by a truck hearing himself speak.]

no. i am miserable. i hate being one of us. i hate being in my skin… this face, this name, it's all… wrong… uh, but, i'm f- not fine. not fine at all. er…

[He looks like he is ABSOLUTELY FREAKING OUT internally, because he is.]

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She quietly wrote, and continued.* What is your biggest regret?

[trickstertriangletest]

… my entire life… er, sorry, that's… m-most of it. i don't regret making friends? i found some kind of happiness here…

[He looks horrified, fidgeting with he first thing he can reach to try to fight off the discomfort.]

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She swallowed nervously, writing and continuing.* What does love mean to you? Do you like love?

[trickstertriangletest]

... i love my friends. as friends. strongly, yes, but no more than friends. i don't understand why it's so different… how come other-me's are so madly in love with their sixers, and all i think of him is that he's my best friend? i love him, yes! i do! as a friend! why is it so difficult to understand why they go further?! i hate it! i hate that i don't understand it and i hate that i hate it! … but at the end of the day, that doesn't matter at all. he's my friend. i don't have to try to understand romance when i already understand our friendship plenty…

[He looks stunned by his own words.]

. . .

... i couldn't stop myself...

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She silently rote as he spoke,feeling intense amounts of pity*

This'll wear off in a few hours.. I'm gonna compare your answers now, okay?

[trickstertriangletest]

... r-right... of course... j-just a few hours, works for me...

[He shuffles uncomfortably in place.]

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*Comparing the answers hurt her. It hurt her so much. She put the papers down, and went to lay down.*

[trickstertriangletest]

hi there billy!! sorry for leaving you on hold for so long...looots of errors in the truth serum. we wanted to test this batch on you to make sure it's safe to distribute. is that ok??

love, mabel!! ( @mabels-scrapbooks )

oh, uh, sure! as long as it's in the name of science! :)

[mabels-scrapbooks]

AW HECK YEAH!!! i forgot you need the questions. Sorry!! so scrambled...

Do you think life has a meaning?

Do you think you are a good or bad person?

Are you happy? How are you feeling right now?

What is your biggest regret?

What does "love" mean to you? Do you like love?

Write these out on a piece of paper and hand me the paper. Answer as honestly as you can.

[trickstertriangletest]

oh, of course! let's see...

[He grabs a piece of paper and writes out his answers slowly and thoughtfully, though he can't help but doodle on the page while he's thinking. He hands over the completed paper face-down when he's done.]

OOC: you get timeline inconsistency for this thread. thumbs up emoji. Didn't want to redo things I filled out early with typos. Or answer the questions with typos. so. Either before the frying pan incident or after recovery. yippee!

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She grabbed the paper, and then a syringe full of the golden serum* So new thing about this version...the arm we inject it in...might feel like it's burning? We tried some new chemicals out. It'll go away fast. Is that okay?

(ooc: WE LOVE TIMELINE INCONSISTENCIES!!!)

[trickstertriangletest]

[He visibly starts shaking when he sees the syringe.]

... uh... inject...? ... w-well, uh... that's... um...

. . .

... o-okay... for science... that's fine...

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She held trickster's hand, injecting him with the serum. His arm started to burn excruciatingly, and she counted to 15.*

[trickstertriangletest]

[He stares at the injection site, his eye watering.]

... this feels... familiar...

... ... ... okay... for science...

[mabels-scrapbooks]

For science!

*The burning subsided, and the serum truly kicked in.* Okay, onto the questions if you're ready!

[trickstertriangletest]

... yes. i believe i am ready.

[mabels-scrapbooks]

Do you think life has a meaning?

[trickstertriangletest]

[He looks like he's about to put thought into it, but the answer slips out anyways.]

no.

[mabels-scrapbooks]

Okay.. *She scribbled that down.* Do you think you are a good or bad person?

[trickstertriangletest]

i don't like to admit it, but… i believe i'm a good person and that disgusts me. how can i go around pretending like i've changed? i haven't changed! the only thing that changed is that i'm not forced to be somebody else anymore and that terrifies me! … i'm trying my best, but it feels like my best isn't ever going to be good enough… but that's wrong. i know it's wrong. people always tell me that's wrong and i just can't absorb it. why can't i absorb it…? … that slipped out. i… i'm sorry. uh… n-next question?

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She quietly writes that all down.* Are you happy? How are you feeling right now?

[trickstertriangletest]

[He looks ready to answer cheerfully and is then immediately hit by a truck hearing himself speak.]

no. i am miserable. i hate being one of us. i hate being in my skin… this face, this name, it's all… wrong… uh, but, i'm f- not fine. not fine at all. er…

[He looks like he is ABSOLUTELY FREAKING OUT internally, because he is.]

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She quietly wrote, and continued.* What is your biggest regret?

[trickstertriangletest]

… my entire life… er, sorry, that's… m-most of it. i don't regret making friends? i found some kind of happiness here…

[He looks horrified, fidgeting with he first thing he can reach to try to fight off the discomfort.]

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She swallowed nervously, writing and continuing.* What does love mean to you? Do you like love?

[trickstertriangletest]

... i love my friends. as friends. strongly, yes, but no more than friends. i don't understand why it's so different… how come other-me's are so madly in love with their sixers, and all i think of him is that he's my best friend? i love him, yes! i do! as a friend! why is it so difficult to understand why they go further?! i hate it! i hate that i don't understand it and i hate that i hate it! … but at the end of the day, that doesn't matter at all. he's my friend. i don't have to try to understand romance when i already understand our friendship plenty…

[He looks stunned by his own words.]

. . .

... i couldn't stop myself...

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She silently rote as he spoke,feeling intense amounts of pity*

This'll wear off in a few hours.. I'm gonna compare your answers now, okay?

[trickstertriangletest]

hi there billy!! sorry for leaving you on hold for so long...looots of errors in the truth serum. we wanted to test this batch on you to make sure it's safe to distribute. is that ok??

love, mabel!! ( @mabels-scrapbooks )

oh, uh, sure! as long as it's in the name of science! :)

[mabels-scrapbooks]

AW HECK YEAH!!! i forgot you need the questions. Sorry!! so scrambled...

Do you think life has a meaning?

Do you think you are a good or bad person?

Are you happy? How are you feeling right now?

What is your biggest regret?

What does "love" mean to you? Do you like love?

Write these out on a piece of paper and hand me the paper. Answer as honestly as you can.

[trickstertriangletest]

oh, of course! let's see...

[He grabs a piece of paper and writes out his answers slowly and thoughtfully, though he can't help but doodle on the page while he's thinking. He hands over the completed paper face-down when he's done.]

OOC: you get timeline inconsistency for this thread. thumbs up emoji. Didn't want to redo things I filled out early with typos. Or answer the questions with typos. so. Either before the frying pan incident or after recovery. yippee!

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She grabbed the paper, and then a syringe full of the golden serum* So new thing about this version...the arm we inject it in...might feel like it's burning? We tried some new chemicals out. It'll go away fast. Is that okay?

(ooc: WE LOVE TIMELINE INCONSISTENCIES!!!)

[trickstertriangletest]

[He visibly starts shaking when he sees the syringe.]

... uh... inject...? ... w-well, uh... that's... um...

. . .

... o-okay... for science... that's fine...

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She held trickster's hand, injecting him with the serum. His arm started to burn excruciatingly, and she counted to 15.*

[trickstertriangletest]

[He stares at the injection site, his eye watering.]

... this feels... familiar...

... ... ... okay... for science...

[mabels-scrapbooks]

For science!

*The burning subsided, and the serum truly kicked in.* Okay, onto the questions if you're ready!

[trickstertriangletest]

... yes. i believe i am ready.

[mabels-scrapbooks]

Do you think life has a meaning?

[trickstertriangletest]

[He looks like he's about to put thought into it, but the answer slips out anyways.]

no.

[mabels-scrapbooks]

Okay.. *She scribbled that down.* Do you think you are a good or bad person?

[trickstertriangletest]

i don't like to admit it, but… i believe i'm a good person and that disgusts me. how can i go around pretending like i've changed? i haven't changed! the only thing that changed is that i'm not forced to be somebody else anymore and that terrifies me! … i'm trying my best, but it feels like my best isn't ever going to be good enough… but that's wrong. i know it's wrong. people always tell me that's wrong and i just can't absorb it. why can't i absorb it…? … that slipped out. i… i'm sorry. uh… n-next question?

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She quietly writes that all down.* Are you happy? How are you feeling right now?

[trickstertriangletest]

[He looks ready to answer cheerfully and is then immediately hit by a truck hearing himself speak.]

no. i am miserable. i hate being one of us. i hate being in my skin… this face, this name, it's all… wrong… uh, but, i'm f- not fine. not fine at all. er…

[He looks like he is ABSOLUTELY FREAKING OUT internally, because he is.]

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She quietly wrote, and continued.* What is your biggest regret?

[trickstertriangletest]

… my entire life… er, sorry, that's… m-most of it. i don't regret making friends? i found some kind of happiness here…

[He looks horrified, fidgeting with he first thing he can reach to try to fight off the discomfort.]

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She swallowed nervously, writing and continuing.* What does love mean to you? Do you like love?

[trickstertriangletest]

hi there billy!! sorry for leaving you on hold for so long...looots of errors in the truth serum. we wanted to test this batch on you to make sure it's safe to distribute. is that ok??

love, mabel!! ( @mabels-scrapbooks )

oh, uh, sure! as long as it's in the name of science! :)

[mabels-scrapbooks]

AW HECK YEAH!!! i forgot you need the questions. Sorry!! so scrambled...

Do you think life has a meaning?

Do you think you are a good or bad person?

Are you happy? How are you feeling right now?

What is your biggest regret?

What does "love" mean to you? Do you like love?

Write these out on a piece of paper and hand me the paper. Answer as honestly as you can.

[trickstertriangletest]

oh, of course! let's see...

[He grabs a piece of paper and writes out his answers slowly and thoughtfully, though he can't help but doodle on the page while he's thinking. He hands over the completed paper face-down when he's done.]

OOC: you get timeline inconsistency for this thread. thumbs up emoji. Didn't want to redo things I filled out early with typos. Or answer the questions with typos. so. Either before the frying pan incident or after recovery. yippee!

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She grabbed the paper, and then a syringe full of the golden serum* So new thing about this version...the arm we inject it in...might feel like it's burning? We tried some new chemicals out. It'll go away fast. Is that okay?

(ooc: WE LOVE TIMELINE INCONSISTENCIES!!!)

[trickstertriangletest]

[He visibly starts shaking when he sees the syringe.]

... uh... inject...? ... w-well, uh... that's... um...

. . .

... o-okay... for science... that's fine...

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She held trickster's hand, injecting him with the serum. His arm started to burn excruciatingly, and she counted to 15.*

[trickstertriangletest]

[He stares at the injection site, his eye watering.]

... this feels... familiar...

... ... ... okay... for science...

[mabels-scrapbooks]

For science!

*The burning subsided, and the serum truly kicked in.* Okay, onto the questions if you're ready!

[trickstertriangletest]

... yes. i believe i am ready.

[mabels-scrapbooks]

Do you think life has a meaning?

[trickstertriangletest]

[He looks like he's about to put thought into it, but the answer slips out anyways.]

no.

[mabels-scrapbooks]

Okay.. *She scribbled that down.* Do you think you are a good or bad person?

[trickstertriangletest]

i don't like to admit it, but… i believe i'm a good person and that disgusts me. how can i go around pretending like i've changed? i haven't changed! the only thing that changed is that i'm not forced to be somebody else anymore and that terrifies me! … i'm trying my best, but it feels like my best isn't ever going to be good enough… but that's wrong. i know it's wrong. people always tell me that's wrong and i just can't absorb it. why can't i absorb it…? … that slipped out. i… i'm sorry. uh… n-next question?

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She quietly writes that all down.* Are you happy? How are you feeling right now?

[trickstertriangletest]

[He looks ready to answer cheerfully and is then immediately hit by a truck hearing himself speak.]

no. i am miserable. i hate being one of us. i hate being in my skin… this face, this name, it's all… wrong… uh, but, i'm f- not fine. not fine at all. er…

[He looks like he is ABSOLUTELY FREAKING OUT internally, because he is.]

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She quietly wrote, and continued.* What is your biggest regret?

[mabels-scrapbooks]

"hello Mabel! I love your sweater, I can't believe how talented you are. I'm sorry, I seem to be diverging from the reason I contacted you. When you make more of that truth serum could you give me some of the excess"

Omigosh, thank you grunkle ford!!! And um. no. no i will not do that.

[henchmaniac-ford]

"Mabel I would tell you I'm planning on using it with good intentions in mind, but that would be a lie. Anyway, here's a gift" Stanford hands her a bag of jelly beans "I got them from a dimension where they're used as currency. Eating them has various different side effects so I don't recommend it."

[mabels-scrapbooks]

look, what we do is for science! you're not taking i- OOH JELLYBEANS!! *she took the bag* Various side effects? I'll probably test these on our willing janitor. Thanks, Grunkle Ford!

[henchmaniac-ford]

He smiles fondly nodding "yeah, I ate one and it turned my hair pink for a week. It tasted pretty good though" Stanford laughs nodding "you go do that sweetie, I'm sure it'll be hilarious"

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She smiled brightly.* Pink?!

[henchmaniac-ford]

Stanford chuckles nodding "yes pink, it didn't look too bad, it's what finally convinced me to shave properly."

[mabels-scrapbooks]

...can i dye it pink again.

[henchmaniac-ford]

Stanford mulls it over "I don't know.. I'm not sure I could pull it off. I'm much older now and all.." He pauses for a moment before smiling "you know what, there's no harm in it! I'm assuming you know how to dye hair?"

[mabels-scrapbooks]

I'll match you, too! I need to get my ends redyed anyway... *She grabbed a bottle of pink hair dye and a pair of gloves and brought Ford to the bathroom. She was reading the instructions, though confused.* I think I know what I'm doing! *She grabbed the bowl and brush thing and started going at it with the dye in his hair.*

[henchmaniac-ford]

"I'd be honored to match with you" Stanford watches her nervously and reads the instructions over her shoulder. "Let's hope you do- I would hate to bald before Stanley. He would never let me live that down" He takes note of the process "I never knew dying hair was so simple, I've never really dabbled in it growing up"

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She let the dye sit in his hair hile doing her ends, putting them in tinfoil* It's not that hard, honestly! I've done it once and I got pretty red ends, sooo.

[henchmaniac-ford]

"You've had red hair before? That's certainly an interesting color, but if anyone were to pull it off it would be you. You have a wonderfully creative mind" Stanford glances in the mirror and laughs "This reminds me of a time when I was so paranoid I wrapped my entire body in tin foil. It was incredibly uncomfortable I don't recommend it "

[mabels-scrapbooks]

Thanks, grunkle Ford! I had done it for a halloween costume, it worked really well! And you did what now?

[henchmaniac-ford]

Stanford chuckles embarrassed and smiles "yeah, back when I was younger I was horrified of getting abducted by aliens.. I ended up wrapping myself in tinfoil hopping that would help. Little did I know the most effective thing against aliens is a gun. I'm curious, what did you dress as?"

[mabels-scrapbooks]

I was raggedy anne! It was adorable!! Also you were silly as a kid, haha! I'm glad I've got a smart brother to tell me about all the aliens stuff.

[henchmaniac-ford]

Stanford chuckles nodding "Stanley was trying to get me to knock it but eventually gave in and helped me wrap myself. I need to see pictures of that, I bet you were adorable"

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She smiled.* I have plenty! *She pulled out her phone and showed photos of herself from the party.*

[trickstertriangletest]

hi there billy!! sorry for leaving you on hold for so long...looots of errors in the truth serum. we wanted to test this batch on you to make sure it's safe to distribute. is that ok??

love, mabel!! ( @mabels-scrapbooks )

oh, uh, sure! as long as it's in the name of science! :)

[mabels-scrapbooks]

AW HECK YEAH!!! i forgot you need the questions. Sorry!! so scrambled...

Do you think life has a meaning?

Do you think you are a good or bad person?

Are you happy? How are you feeling right now?

What is your biggest regret?

What does "love" mean to you? Do you like love?

Write these out on a piece of paper and hand me the paper. Answer as honestly as you can.

[trickstertriangletest]

oh, of course! let's see...

[He grabs a piece of paper and writes out his answers slowly and thoughtfully, though he can't help but doodle on the page while he's thinking. He hands over the completed paper face-down when he's done.]

OOC: you get timeline inconsistency for this thread. thumbs up emoji. Didn't want to redo things I filled out early with typos. Or answer the questions with typos. so. Either before the frying pan incident or after recovery. yippee!

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She grabbed the paper, and then a syringe full of the golden serum* So new thing about this version...the arm we inject it in...might feel like it's burning? We tried some new chemicals out. It'll go away fast. Is that okay?

(ooc: WE LOVE TIMELINE INCONSISTENCIES!!!)

[trickstertriangletest]

[He visibly starts shaking when he sees the syringe.]

... uh... inject...? ... w-well, uh... that's... um...

. . .

... o-okay... for science... that's fine...

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She held trickster's hand, injecting him with the serum. His arm started to burn excruciatingly, and she counted to 15.*

[trickstertriangletest]

[He stares at the injection site, his eye watering.]

... this feels... familiar...

... ... ... okay... for science...

[mabels-scrapbooks]

For science!

*The burning subsided, and the serum truly kicked in.* Okay, onto the questions if you're ready!

[trickstertriangletest]

... yes. i believe i am ready.

[mabels-scrapbooks]

Do you think life has a meaning?

[trickstertriangletest]

[He looks like he's about to put thought into it, but the answer slips out anyways.]

no.

[mabels-scrapbooks]

Okay.. *She scribbled that down.* Do you think you are a good or bad person?

[trickstertriangletest]

i don't like to admit it, but… i believe i'm a good person and that disgusts me. how can i go around pretending like i've changed? i haven't changed! the only thing that changed is that i'm not forced to be somebody else anymore and that terrifies me! … i'm trying my best, but it feels like my best isn't ever going to be good enough… but that's wrong. i know it's wrong. people always tell me that's wrong and i just can't absorb it. why can't i absorb it…? … that slipped out. i… i'm sorry. uh… n-next question?

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She quietly writes that all down.* Are you happy? How are you feeling right now?

[trickstertriangletest]

hi there billy!! sorry for leaving you on hold for so long...looots of errors in the truth serum. we wanted to test this batch on you to make sure it's safe to distribute. is that ok??

love, mabel!! ( @mabels-scrapbooks )

oh, uh, sure! as long as it's in the name of science! :)

[mabels-scrapbooks]

AW HECK YEAH!!! i forgot you need the questions. Sorry!! so scrambled...

Do you think life has a meaning?

Do you think you are a good or bad person?

Are you happy? How are you feeling right now?

What is your biggest regret?

What does "love" mean to you? Do you like love?

Write these out on a piece of paper and hand me the paper. Answer as honestly as you can.

[trickstertriangletest]

oh, of course! let's see...

[He grabs a piece of paper and writes out his answers slowly and thoughtfully, though he can't help but doodle on the page while he's thinking. He hands over the completed paper face-down when he's done.]

OOC: you get timeline inconsistency for this thread. thumbs up emoji. Didn't want to redo things I filled out early with typos. Or answer the questions with typos. so. Either before the frying pan incident or after recovery. yippee!

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She grabbed the paper, and then a syringe full of the golden serum* So new thing about this version...the arm we inject it in...might feel like it's burning? We tried some new chemicals out. It'll go away fast. Is that okay?

(ooc: WE LOVE TIMELINE INCONSISTENCIES!!!)

[trickstertriangletest]

[He visibly starts shaking when he sees the syringe.]

... uh... inject...? ... w-well, uh... that's... um...

. . .

... o-okay... for science... that's fine...

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She held trickster's hand, injecting him with the serum. His arm started to burn excruciatingly, and she counted to 15.*

[trickstertriangletest]

[He stares at the injection site, his eye watering.]

... this feels... familiar...

... ... ... okay... for science...

[mabels-scrapbooks]

For science!

*The burning subsided, and the serum truly kicked in.* Okay, onto the questions if you're ready!

[trickstertriangletest]

... yes. i believe i am ready.

[mabels-scrapbooks]

Do you think life has a meaning?

[trickstertriangletest]

[He looks like he's about to put thought into it, but the answer slips out anyways.]

no.

[mabels-scrapbooks]

Okay.. *She scribbled that down.* Do you think you are a good or bad person?

[mabels-scrapbooks]

"hello Mabel! I love your sweater, I can't believe how talented you are. I'm sorry, I seem to be diverging from the reason I contacted you. When you make more of that truth serum could you give me some of the excess"

Omigosh, thank you grunkle ford!!! And um. no. no i will not do that.

[henchmaniac-ford]

"Mabel I would tell you I'm planning on using it with good intentions in mind, but that would be a lie. Anyway, here's a gift" Stanford hands her a bag of jelly beans "I got them from a dimension where they're used as currency. Eating them has various different side effects so I don't recommend it."

[mabels-scrapbooks]

look, what we do is for science! you're not taking i- OOH JELLYBEANS!! *she took the bag* Various side effects? I'll probably test these on our willing janitor. Thanks, Grunkle Ford!

[henchmaniac-ford]

He smiles fondly nodding "yeah, I ate one and it turned my hair pink for a week. It tasted pretty good though" Stanford laughs nodding "you go do that sweetie, I'm sure it'll be hilarious"

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She smiled brightly.* Pink?!

[henchmaniac-ford]

Stanford chuckles nodding "yes pink, it didn't look too bad, it's what finally convinced me to shave properly."

[mabels-scrapbooks]

...can i dye it pink again.

[henchmaniac-ford]

Stanford mulls it over "I don't know.. I'm not sure I could pull it off. I'm much older now and all.." He pauses for a moment before smiling "you know what, there's no harm in it! I'm assuming you know how to dye hair?"

[mabels-scrapbooks]

I'll match you, too! I need to get my ends redyed anyway... *She grabbed a bottle of pink hair dye and a pair of gloves and brought Ford to the bathroom. She was reading the instructions, though confused.* I think I know what I'm doing! *She grabbed the bowl and brush thing and started going at it with the dye in his hair.*

[henchmaniac-ford]

"I'd be honored to match with you" Stanford watches her nervously and reads the instructions over her shoulder. "Let's hope you do- I would hate to bald before Stanley. He would never let me live that down" He takes note of the process "I never knew dying hair was so simple, I've never really dabbled in it growing up"

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She let the dye sit in his hair hile doing her ends, putting them in tinfoil* It's not that hard, honestly! I've done it once and I got pretty red ends, sooo.

[henchmaniac-ford]

"You've had red hair before? That's certainly an interesting color, but if anyone were to pull it off it would be you. You have a wonderfully creative mind" Stanford glances in the mirror and laughs "This reminds me of a time when I was so paranoid I wrapped my entire body in tin foil. It was incredibly uncomfortable I don't recommend it "

[mabels-scrapbooks]

Thanks, grunkle Ford! I had done it for a halloween costume, it worked really well! And you did what now?

[henchmaniac-ford]

Stanford chuckles embarrassed and smiles "yeah, back when I was younger I was horrified of getting abducted by aliens.. I ended up wrapping myself in tinfoil hopping that would help. Little did I know the most effective thing against aliens is a gun. I'm curious, what did you dress as?"

[mabels-scrapbooks]

I was raggedy anne! It was adorable!! Also you were silly as a kid, haha! I'm glad I've got a smart brother to tell me about all the aliens stuff.

[trickstertriangletest]

hi there billy!! sorry for leaving you on hold for so long...looots of errors in the truth serum. we wanted to test this batch on you to make sure it's safe to distribute. is that ok??

love, mabel!! ( @mabels-scrapbooks )

oh, uh, sure! as long as it's in the name of science! :)

[mabels-scrapbooks]

AW HECK YEAH!!! i forgot you need the questions. Sorry!! so scrambled...

Do you think life has a meaning?

Do you think you are a good or bad person?

Are you happy? How are you feeling right now?

What is your biggest regret?

What does "love" mean to you? Do you like love?

Write these out on a piece of paper and hand me the paper. Answer as honestly as you can.

[trickstertriangletest]

oh, of course! let's see...

[He grabs a piece of paper and writes out his answers slowly and thoughtfully, though he can't help but doodle on the page while he's thinking. He hands over the completed paper face-down when he's done.]

OOC: you get timeline inconsistency for this thread. thumbs up emoji. Didn't want to redo things I filled out early with typos. Or answer the questions with typos. so. Either before the frying pan incident or after recovery. yippee!

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She grabbed the paper, and then a syringe full of the golden serum* So new thing about this version...the arm we inject it in...might feel like it's burning? We tried some new chemicals out. It'll go away fast. Is that okay?

(ooc: WE LOVE TIMELINE INCONSISTENCIES!!!)

[trickstertriangletest]

[He visibly starts shaking when he sees the syringe.]

... uh... inject...? ... w-well, uh... that's... um...

. . .

... o-okay... for science... that's fine...

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She held trickster's hand, injecting him with the serum. His arm started to burn excruciatingly, and she counted to 15.*

[trickstertriangletest]

[He stares at the injection site, his eye watering.]

... this feels... familiar...

... ... ... okay... for science...

[mabels-scrapbooks]

For science!

*The burning subsided, and the serum truly kicked in.* Okay, onto the questions if you're ready!

[trickstertriangletest]

... yes. i believe i am ready.

[mabels-scrapbooks]

Do you think life has a meaning?

[mabels-scrapbooks]

"hello Mabel! I love your sweater, I can't believe how talented you are. I'm sorry, I seem to be diverging from the reason I contacted you. When you make more of that truth serum could you give me some of the excess"

Omigosh, thank you grunkle ford!!! And um. no. no i will not do that.

[henchmaniac-ford]

"Mabel I would tell you I'm planning on using it with good intentions in mind, but that would be a lie. Anyway, here's a gift" Stanford hands her a bag of jelly beans "I got them from a dimension where they're used as currency. Eating them has various different side effects so I don't recommend it."

[mabels-scrapbooks]

look, what we do is for science! you're not taking i- OOH JELLYBEANS!! *she took the bag* Various side effects? I'll probably test these on our willing janitor. Thanks, Grunkle Ford!

[henchmaniac-ford]

He smiles fondly nodding "yeah, I ate one and it turned my hair pink for a week. It tasted pretty good though" Stanford laughs nodding "you go do that sweetie, I'm sure it'll be hilarious"

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She smiled brightly.* Pink?!

[henchmaniac-ford]

Stanford chuckles nodding "yes pink, it didn't look too bad, it's what finally convinced me to shave properly."

[mabels-scrapbooks]

...can i dye it pink again.

[henchmaniac-ford]

Stanford mulls it over "I don't know.. I'm not sure I could pull it off. I'm much older now and all.." He pauses for a moment before smiling "you know what, there's no harm in it! I'm assuming you know how to dye hair?"

[mabels-scrapbooks]

I'll match you, too! I need to get my ends redyed anyway... *She grabbed a bottle of pink hair dye and a pair of gloves and brought Ford to the bathroom. She was reading the instructions, though confused.* I think I know what I'm doing! *She grabbed the bowl and brush thing and started going at it with the dye in his hair.*

[henchmaniac-ford]

"I'd be honored to match with you" Stanford watches her nervously and reads the instructions over her shoulder. "Let's hope you do- I would hate to bald before Stanley. He would never let me live that down" He takes note of the process "I never knew dying hair was so simple, I've never really dabbled in it growing up"

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She let the dye sit in his hair hile doing her ends, putting them in tinfoil* It's not that hard, honestly! I've done it once and I got pretty red ends, sooo.

[henchmaniac-ford]

"You've had red hair before? That's certainly an interesting color, but if anyone were to pull it off it would be you. You have a wonderfully creative mind" Stanford glances in the mirror and laughs "This reminds me of a time when I was so paranoid I wrapped my entire body in tin foil. It was incredibly uncomfortable I don't recommend it "

[mabels-scrapbooks]

Thanks, grunkle Ford! I had done it for a halloween costume, it worked really well! And you did what now?

[trickstertriangletest]

hi there billy!! sorry for leaving you on hold for so long...looots of errors in the truth serum. we wanted to test this batch on you to make sure it's safe to distribute. is that ok??

love, mabel!! ( @mabels-scrapbooks )

oh, uh, sure! as long as it's in the name of science! :)

[mabels-scrapbooks]

AW HECK YEAH!!! i forgot you need the questions. Sorry!! so scrambled...

Do you think life has a meaning?

Do you think you are a good or bad person?

Are you happy? How are you feeling right now?

What is your biggest regret?

What does "love" mean to you? Do you like love?

Write these out on a piece of paper and hand me the paper. Answer as honestly as you can.

[trickstertriangletest]

oh, of course! let's see...

[He grabs a piece of paper and writes out his answers slowly and thoughtfully, though he can't help but doodle on the page while he's thinking. He hands over the completed paper face-down when he's done.]

OOC: you get timeline inconsistency for this thread. thumbs up emoji. Didn't want to redo things I filled out early with typos. Or answer the questions with typos. so. Either before the frying pan incident or after recovery. yippee!

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She grabbed the paper, and then a syringe full of the golden serum* So new thing about this version...the arm we inject it in...might feel like it's burning? We tried some new chemicals out. It'll go away fast. Is that okay?

(ooc: WE LOVE TIMELINE INCONSISTENCIES!!!)

[trickstertriangletest]

[He visibly starts shaking when he sees the syringe.]

... uh... inject...? ... w-well, uh... that's... um...

. . .

... o-okay... for science... that's fine...

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She held trickster's hand, injecting him with the serum. His arm started to burn excruciatingly, and she counted to 15.*

[trickstertriangletest]

[He stares at the injection site, his eye watering.]

... this feels... familiar...

... ... ... okay... for science...

[mabels-scrapbooks]

For science!

*The burning subsided, and the serum truly kicked in.* Okay, onto the questions if you're ready!

[mabels-scrapbooks]

"hello Mabel! I love your sweater, I can't believe how talented you are. I'm sorry, I seem to be diverging from the reason I contacted you. When you make more of that truth serum could you give me some of the excess"

Omigosh, thank you grunkle ford!!! And um. no. no i will not do that.

[henchmaniac-ford]

"Mabel I would tell you I'm planning on using it with good intentions in mind, but that would be a lie. Anyway, here's a gift" Stanford hands her a bag of jelly beans "I got them from a dimension where they're used as currency. Eating them has various different side effects so I don't recommend it."

[mabels-scrapbooks]

look, what we do is for science! you're not taking i- OOH JELLYBEANS!! *she took the bag* Various side effects? I'll probably test these on our willing janitor. Thanks, Grunkle Ford!

[henchmaniac-ford]

He smiles fondly nodding "yeah, I ate one and it turned my hair pink for a week. It tasted pretty good though" Stanford laughs nodding "you go do that sweetie, I'm sure it'll be hilarious"

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She smiled brightly.* Pink?!

[henchmaniac-ford]

Stanford chuckles nodding "yes pink, it didn't look too bad, it's what finally convinced me to shave properly."

[mabels-scrapbooks]

...can i dye it pink again.

[henchmaniac-ford]

Stanford mulls it over "I don't know.. I'm not sure I could pull it off. I'm much older now and all.." He pauses for a moment before smiling "you know what, there's no harm in it! I'm assuming you know how to dye hair?"

[mabels-scrapbooks]

I'll match you, too! I need to get my ends redyed anyway... *She grabbed a bottle of pink hair dye and a pair of gloves and brought Ford to the bathroom. She was reading the instructions, though confused.* I think I know what I'm doing! *She grabbed the bowl and brush thing and started going at it with the dye in his hair.*

[henchmaniac-ford]

"I'd be honored to match with you" Stanford watches her nervously and reads the instructions over her shoulder. "Let's hope you do- I would hate to bald before Stanley. He would never let me live that down" He takes note of the process "I never knew dying hair was so simple, I've never really dabbled in it growing up"

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She let the dye sit in his hair hile doing her ends, putting them in tinfoil* It's not that hard, honestly! I've done it once and I got pretty red ends, sooo.

[trickstertriangletest]

hi there billy!! sorry for leaving you on hold for so long...looots of errors in the truth serum. we wanted to test this batch on you to make sure it's safe to distribute. is that ok??

love, mabel!! ( @mabels-scrapbooks )

oh, uh, sure! as long as it's in the name of science! :)

[mabels-scrapbooks]

AW HECK YEAH!!! i forgot you need the questions. Sorry!! so scrambled...

Do you think life has a meaning?

Do you think you are a good or bad person?

Are you happy? How are you feeling right now?

What is your biggest regret?

What does "love" mean to you? Do you like love?

Write these out on a piece of paper and hand me the paper. Answer as honestly as you can.

[trickstertriangletest]

oh, of course! let's see...

[He grabs a piece of paper and writes out his answers slowly and thoughtfully, though he can't help but doodle on the page while he's thinking. He hands over the completed paper face-down when he's done.]

OOC: you get timeline inconsistency for this thread. thumbs up emoji. Didn't want to redo things I filled out early with typos. Or answer the questions with typos. so. Either before the frying pan incident or after recovery. yippee!

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She grabbed the paper, and then a syringe full of the golden serum* So new thing about this version...the arm we inject it in...might feel like it's burning? We tried some new chemicals out. It'll go away fast. Is that okay?

(ooc: WE LOVE TIMELINE INCONSISTENCIES!!!)

[trickstertriangletest]

[He visibly starts shaking when he sees the syringe.]

... uh... inject...? ... w-well, uh... that's... um...

. . .

... o-okay... for science... that's fine...

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She held trickster's hand, injecting him with the serum. His arm started to burn excruciatingly, and she counted to 15.*

[trickstertriangletest]

hi there billy!! sorry for leaving you on hold for so long...looots of errors in the truth serum. we wanted to test this batch on you to make sure it's safe to distribute. is that ok??

love, mabel!! ( @mabels-scrapbooks )

oh, uh, sure! as long as it's in the name of science! :)

[mabels-scrapbooks]

AW HECK YEAH!!! i forgot you need the questions. Sorry!! so scrambled...

Do you think life has a meaning?

Do you think you are a good or bad person?

Are you happy? How are you feeling right now?

What is your biggest regret?

What does "love" mean to you? Do you like love?

Write these out on a piece of paper and hand me the paper. Answer as honestly as you can.

[trickstertriangletest]

oh, of course! let's see...

[He grabs a piece of paper and writes out his answers slowly and thoughtfully, though he can't help but doodle on the page while he's thinking. He hands over the completed paper face-down when he's done.]

OOC: you get timeline inconsistency for this thread. thumbs up emoji. Didn't want to redo things I filled out early with typos. Or answer the questions with typos. so. Either before the frying pan incident or after recovery. yippee!

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She grabbed the paper, and then a syringe full of the golden serum* So new thing about this version...the arm we inject it in...might feel like it's burning? We tried some new chemicals out. It'll go away fast. Is that okay?

(ooc: WE LOVE TIMELINE INCONSISTENCIES!!!)

[mabels-scrapbooks]

"hello Mabel! I love your sweater, I can't believe how talented you are. I'm sorry, I seem to be diverging from the reason I contacted you. When you make more of that truth serum could you give me some of the excess"

Omigosh, thank you grunkle ford!!! And um. no. no i will not do that.

[henchmaniac-ford]

"Mabel I would tell you I'm planning on using it with good intentions in mind, but that would be a lie. Anyway, here's a gift" Stanford hands her a bag of jelly beans "I got them from a dimension where they're used as currency. Eating them has various different side effects so I don't recommend it."

[mabels-scrapbooks]

look, what we do is for science! you're not taking i- OOH JELLYBEANS!! *she took the bag* Various side effects? I'll probably test these on our willing janitor. Thanks, Grunkle Ford!

[henchmaniac-ford]

He smiles fondly nodding "yeah, I ate one and it turned my hair pink for a week. It tasted pretty good though" Stanford laughs nodding "you go do that sweetie, I'm sure it'll be hilarious"

[mabels-scrapbooks]

*She smiled brightly.* Pink?!

[henchmaniac-ford]

Stanford chuckles nodding "yes pink, it didn't look too bad, it's what finally convinced me to shave properly."

[mabels-scrapbooks]

...can i dye it pink again.

[henchmaniac-ford]

Stanford mulls it over "I don't know.. I'm not sure I could pull it off. I'm much older now and all.." He pauses for a moment before smiling "you know what, there's no harm in it! I'm assuming you know how to dye hair?"

[mabels-scrapbooks]

I'll match you, too! I need to get my ends redyed anyway... *She grabbed a bottle of pink hair dye and a pair of gloves and brought Ford to the bathroom. She was reading the instructions, though confused.* I think I know what I'm doing! *She grabbed the bowl and brush thing and started going at it with the dye in his hair.*

[trickstertriangletest]

hi there billy!! sorry for leaving you on hold for so long...looots of errors in the truth serum. we wanted to test this batch on you to make sure it's safe to distribute. is that ok??

love, mabel!! ( @mabels-scrapbooks )

oh, uh, sure! as long as it's in the name of science! :)

[mabels-scrapbooks]

AW HECK YEAH!!! i forgot you need the questions. Sorry!! so scrambled...

Do you think life has a meaning?

Do you think you are a good or bad person?

Are you happy? How are you feeling right now?

What is your biggest regret?

What does "love" mean to you? Do you like love?

Write these out on a piece of paper and hand me the paper. Answer as honestly as you can.