Narwhill

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Bill: *pacing, still fuming with anger* Me and Tom. Ha! Who's next? Me and a rock?

Me: No, you and Narwhal1016.

Bill: *facing me* Who?!?

Me: *sighs* Narwhal1016. I'll bring her here for you.

Bill: No! I'll do it! *snaps fingers*

*Narwhal appears, blinking*

Narwal: Who-what-where am I?

Mabel and Dipper: *putting their arms around Narwhal's shoulders* Come with us, we have a ship request from you.

Narwhal: Oh, right. Bill and I. *turns to me* So, hobbitfalls, what do you think? *in head* Say no, say no, say no.

Me: *looking down, hiding my face* No, I don't really ship it.

Narwhal and Mabel: *giggling* It's because you like him, right?

Me: Um...no! No! I...um...bye Narwhal! *snaps fingers and Narwhal disappears* I'm leaving.

Bill: *grabs arm* Oh, no you don't! You still have more ships!

Me: *pouts* Fine. I'll stay.

Dipper: Bill, what's the next ship?

Bill: You'll find out. *chuckles evilly*

Dipper: *gulps*

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