Chapter 20

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I woke up as the sun softly tickled my face. I blinked a few times to get my vision back.
Mabel was still sitting on my lap. But she was awake.
"Ah, Y/N!", Ford said smiling. I looked up to him, returning that smile.
"Good Morning.", I chuckled.

I didn't even notice I fell asleep. Was I actually that tired? I hope I didn't miss any important information..

"Finally! I didn't wanna move to not wake you up.", Mabel giggled and stood up.
I stretched my arms and yawned. Dipper was sitting right next to Ford.

"So, should we head back?", Mabel asked.
"That would be best, yes. What do you guys think, though?", Dipper replied and looked between me and Stanford.
I simply nodded.
"Yes, let's go back to field 84."
"You seriously still remember what field we were on?", Mabel asked as we started heading back.
"You didn't?", Dipper asked her raising an eyebrow.
"What?? I stopped counting after a while. We switched so often that I didn't know at all."
I only shrugged.

We eventually reached the field again.
I stretched my arms again before the game started again.

„Welcome Players! This is day 3 of your game play journey. You're currently on field 84. Let's play!"

We all nodded confidently.
„Dipper. Task or question?"
„Uh, I'll take a question."
„What is Y/N's favourite season of the year?"
Dipper's mouth dropped. „Those questions are insane! How am I supposed to get that right?"
„Try to think like Y/N. What do you think she would take?", Mabel tried to help him.

Dipper turned around a few times and walked in circles. „What would Y/N take...", he mumbled again and again.

„... spring?"
It was correct. Dipper sighed relieved.
„Oh my-", he chuckled.

"Y/N. Task or question?"
"I'll gladly take a question as well.", I returned smiling.
"What are three items Mabel always carries?"
I thought for a moment. "Well, of course her grappling hook. That's for sure. And she also always has a small amount of glitter in her pocket."
"Wait, really?", Ford asked stunned and turned around to Mabel.
She giggled and shoved her hand into her pocket, just to reveal some pink glitter.
Ford chuckled.

"But... what's another thing she carries...", I thought aloud and looked pensive at Mabel.
She seemed to think too. Does she not even know herself?
"Oh, I know! You always have some kind of snack with you. Not a specific one though."

"Yay! Right, I already forgot about that!", Mabel cheered and grabbed a granola bar out of her pocket.
Dipper looked disturbed. "Seems like you didn't know that.", Ford said to him, slightly smiling.
Dipper looked up at him too and then shook his head.

"Mabel. Task or question?"
"Just as always! A question.", she grinned.
"If Dipper got a tattoo, what would that be?"
Ford choked and began coughing. I laughed and helped him, while patting on his back.
"Are you alright?", I asked amused.
His whole face was a red mess. "Y-yeah."

"What was that all about?", Dipper asked. But he also seemed a bit flustered.
Again, Stanford slightly coughed. "Sorry.", he mumbled.
I smiled entertained at him. Shortly after he looked at me too. His cheeks were still burning a little bit.
I furrowed my eyes but kept my smile.
Ford quickly glanced to his feet and then back to my eyes.
He mouthed the words 'I'll tell you later' and I nodded.

Mabel cleared her throat. "Okayyy... Tattoo for dipper... huh. If it was Dipper, he would probably get something really embarrassing and regret it shortly after. Something like... like... the Ducktective. Or maybe some fan tattoo of this one band you're listening to.."
Dipper waved his hands. "Noo. Mabel!"
Mabel snapped her fingers. "BUBU!"

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