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We're on spring break. This entire week I've attempted to not succumb to my desire of rereading MTH, for I know it will end on a cliffhanger, and I hate the taste of my salty tears. Alas, I can no longer hold back. I'm going in. 😭
I’m on Spring Break, too, anon. I should finish re-reading it lol Good luck friend
Dipifica " Are you flirting with me? "
AHHH I WANTED THIS QUOTE
Pacifica Northwest strut into the Mystery S’hack, something she didn’t do very often, “What’s up, Pines?” The now sixteen year old leaned against the counter across from Dipper Pines.
"What do you want Pacifica?" Dipper said without a glace up from his book.
"My little cousin’s in town." Pacifca rolled her eyes. "He’s into the mystery scene, kinda a huge dork like you." Dipper glared at her. "Anyway, my parents wanted me to get something for him, and this seemed like the place."
Dipper set his book down and crossed his arms. “What did you have in mind? Not like anything in here is real. But if you did want something real I could-“
"I’m not interested in one of your ‘adventures’ right now." Pacifica air-quoted. "Maybe next time." She smirked.
Dipper galred once again and fix his old hat. “Well, let’s see we’ve got unicorn horns, gnomes hats, vampire eyeball, truly all classics.”
"KInda like that hat?" Pacifica pointed at it. Dipper then got a worried face and put his hands over protecting it. Pacifica laughed. "Hey, don’t make that face! I don’t want your old hat. I just…" Pacifica leaned in a bit closer. "I just think it’s cute is all."
The two stayed there for a couple of seconds. “Are…are you flirting with me?” Dipper asked.
Pacifica’s face turned tomato red. “Wha-I-N-no! What made you think that?!”
Dipper turned pink. “I-n-nevermind.”
"J-just give me the lame-o unicorn horns!"
Dipper fiddled around behind the counter, almost dropping the ‘unicorn horns’ three times. “T-that’ll be ten dollars.”
Pacifica slapped a twenty on the table, which made Dipper jump. “Keep the change.” Pacifica fast-walked out of the shack, still blushing like crazy.
She walked a few steps away of the shack’s view and put her hands over her face. "Gotta be more discrete next time." She thought.
