Chapter 2 - Day 2

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Coffee, pouting, and a mystery hunt

Bill:

Morning, Sleeping Beauty!

~Dipper groggily opens his eyes to see Bill floating over the bed, only inches from his face. The demon is apparently attempting to annoy him from the very start of the day.~

Dipper:

Guhhhh!!! What the heck, Bill?!

~He says in exasperation as he shuts his eyes once more and turns to bury his face in his pillow, at the same time bringing his comforter up around him for extra measure. The demon will not be ignored so easily though and continues the conversation from his place right above the teen.~

Bill:

Well since I wasn't able to visit your dreams last night, I had to catch you bright and early! Thought I'd make up for lost time!

Dipper:

~He cracks an eye open to berate the yellow eyed boy.~

Ugh, what is wrong with you!

Go hang around somewhere else, preferably nowhere near me.

~Bill shifts from his laying down position and backs up a whole foot from where he previously was.~

Bill:

See, I'm nothing if not cooperative. Now are you ready to play with me?

Dipper:

Ugh, no. Don't bother me so early in the m- afternoon...

Tch, I didn't even call you this time. And its weird with you being in your human form. Whatever, I'm getting coffee before you can start up again on whatever it is you came here for.

~He gets out of bed and shakes out his unruly hair. He had been in a dead sleep, dreams remaining untampered with the night before, this leaving him with a decidedly irritable case of bedhead.~

Bill:

Oh! Coffee! I think I'll actually have some today.

~He continues their banter as they make their way down the stairs.~

Dipper:

Sure, whatever. Just leave some for Mabel.

Bill:

(sigh) If I must...

Dipper:

~Coming into the kitchen, Dipper gets out three mugs, two regular looking ones from the gift shop, and one that had a rainbow and gemstones on it. He makes coffee as he always does and fills the three mugs, adding a crap load of sugar and creamer to the rainbow one and setting it aside.~

That's Mabel's. No touchy.

Bill:

Um, you're not the boss of me.

~He reaches across the teen but Dipper abruptly slaps his hand away and grabs it himself, turning to leave the room with his and his sister's drinks. Bill puts his hands up in mock surrender.~

Well excuuuuse me, princess.

~He grabs the remaining mug, what must be his, and follows Dipper out of the kitchen. They hear the doorbell ring as they pass by it on their way to the stairs. Bill takes a peak using his powers and exclaims.~

Oh hey Pinetree, it looks like you Grunkle is here!

Want me to let him in?

Dipper:

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