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@mysteryhunts          don’t make me regret it,    pines.       [     her brows knitted,     she scoffed as she turned towards him.      a bit more offended by his comment.       though she hates to admit he was right,   a half truth he was telling.      ]      he did not cut me off..       we do got money problems.     i mean,    my parents probably deserve it for lying their whole lives and after,    everything that happened in the past..      it’s fair.       i kind of,    have been getting a side job to provide.    /but/       that’s not why i’m here.        [      taking a deep breath,    she tugged a loose strand of straightened hair behind her ear.     her eyes finally looked up at him, almost pleading.     ]            i think,       i have another haunted problem.           and you seem,     the expert.       i feel like it’s following me.      yesterday,      my car broke down,   headlights keep turning on.     and,    stuff has been missing.    

⠀ ⠀ [  he raised a dark brow,  his curls tucked under his hat hiding it away slightly.  his gaze,  hard and stubborn,  followed her,  expression unimpressed.  ]    well,  you’re here aren’t you.  pretty desperate if you ask me.    [  the sudden  —  unusual  —  sense of vulnerability did little to shake dipper.  but her hushed word,  now that chipped away at his cover.  a small,  surprised scoff huffed from a smirk.  ]    what  ?  daddy cut you off  ?    [  despite everything telling him she didn’t deserve his time,  he wasn’t a complete asshole.  ]    you have five minutes.  

@mysteryhunts         i must be really desperate huh?       coming here.          asking you for advice.   [     a mocking tone laced her voice,       a defeated sigh left glossed lips.     leaning against the wooden wall of the mystery shack.      standing at the porch,   her bleached blonde hair,     whirling through the wind passing by.       her usual stern eyes,     had softened.     a weary gaze adorned her blue hues.       ]       i can’t.        [    a pause,     an embarrassed expression came across beautified features.       she avoided making eye contact with him.       slightly leaning in to whisper.     ]              i..   don’t have the money.           /look/        dipper.     not a word.   okay?         can’t you just do this one thing?           and hear me out.            

@devineisosceles       okay.  whatever, i have no one.   so what?   [    an almost careless shrug,    now standing still she fiddled with her bracelet.    a scoff.    ]      i am smart.    besides,  i don’t care what anyone thinks.      they’re all below me anyway.       [    she said,    her expression flat as she looked at him.   she  frowned at those next words.    she seemed to think,   a soft laugh left her lips.     ]         join you?    to a party?     [    a pondering pause,      she couldn’t believe what she was going to do next..  was she really going to agree with bill,   although it definitely wasn’t the first party she’d crashed.     a small, deceiving smile tugged at her lips.     ]     sure,  why not.  i think a party..  is just what i need.     where is it?  
            
            /     sameee :(   & don’t worry!  ur writing is so good <3  

A few people?  Yeah that sounds so convincing.  You’re really convincing me right now.  *he said in a snarky tone,  rolling his eyes.*  A pain?  More like a opportunist. I thought you’d be smarter than that.  *He wanted to purposely rile her up,  he lived by the expanse of others discomfort. They’re willing to prove themself for his benefit*  hey I have a great idea why don’t you spend the night with me,  there’s this high society party that’s going on you wanna crash it?  How far can you go llama,  I mean we all know you’re not pure of heart.   
            
            /  dude I know sometimes I get so nostalgic and come back :,) sorry if im a little rusty 

@devineisosceles      i’m not lonely.    i have..  a few people.   [    she mumbled under her breath,  quite embarrassed.    a deep exhale left her lips.     she then shook her head.      ]       you’re not wrong.     i just,    have no where else to go that’s all.      [     she abruptly stopped walking once he’d appeared in front of her,    giving him a glare as he’d startled her.     ]        keep your distance will you?!       you’re a pain,  you know that?     
            
            /      same!   i also missed the rp, n the vibes :”)    & im doing good tysmm <33 

/     your tattoos*    oops 

@fearstreats       i like them,  your the tattoos.  [    she nodded,      blue hues trailing over his tattoos as she smiled softly.     ]      they look good!     you got talent.     [     once he’d taken her bag,     her smile grew wider and she began to walk ahead of him as she lead them through the crowd towards the place she was staying at.    ]     well thank you,     aren’t you a gentleman?    [    a playful tease,     a soft giggle slipped past her lips.   once they arrived,   she held open the door for him.     ]       it’s amazing, even better at night time!    the whole city is lit! you can see all the lights and such.     [   a pause,   she looked at him.     thinking.      ]       have you eaten yet?    

@sourangelic            right ? it took awhile to get used to it — though i did used to live here as a kid .         [ jasper rolled his sleeves ,, revealing the many tattoos he received from the last time the two have seen each other.     he ran a hand over his defined curls]           yeah … i loved doodling and eventually i figured i could make it into a career — better than working at a shitty comic book store .           [he snickered ,, before taking the bag into his hand ,, placing it over his shoulder,, holding onto the strap]       anything for you ,,       i’m looking forward to seeing the view .         

 ⠀ ⠀ you may call me maeve.    i’ll only be here until the deal goes through,  / if /  it goes through.

@myvampyr      i am.   he gets overprotective.       it’s overbearing.    [    she then nods, slowly.   ]  i see..     well it’s nice to meet you.    what’s your name?      

 ⠀ ⠀ i’d say you look too old for it but i’ve never been good at age. 　[ her head shakes, ] 　i’m here on my father’s behalf.    / your /  daddy wants to buy quite the collection. 

@bearsfalls      please,   stop.   [    she said softly, her brows knitted,   as a deep sigh left glossed lips.    her features seemed to have softened when he kept on rambling about it,  feeling some kind of pity for him.    hesitant at first,    yet she decided to push away her pride and moved closer towards him—        now standing just a few inches away.     ]     i’ll think about it.    you’re not a danger,    okay?     don’t make yourself crazy.      he’s not real,    not anymore.    

so,  it’s not strange that everything has been quiet till i showed up in town again?     i know that it follows me,  because it has been with me for years.  like some curse.  everyone around me gets hurt or dies.  and i’m the one who has to clean it up.  you’re one of the few people who’s still around,  that must mean something.  please unblock me,   let me at least call you sometimes.   

@bearsfalls      [    she knew what he was talking about,     yet she didn’t wanted to acknowledge it.    she kept a stern expression across her features despite that it creeped her out.    ]     that’s gone.    /he’s/ gone.   

@sourangelic   *   you— you ran away? what's wrong?  [ she frowns, opening the door wider for pacifica to enter. ]

@knittedmystery      mabel!    please.. i need your help.    [   a relieved sigh escaped past her trembled lips,      as she seemed out of breath from all the running.      her blonde hair was disheveled,    and tears stained her rosy cheeks.       ]        i..  ran.. away. 

@fearstreats      i have.    i just hate the smell,   so can you turn the other way?      

/   omg

/   they should work it out on the remix 

i can smell it.

@myvampyr      hair spray?    i don’t use that.   

perhaps the chemicals of your hair spray have gotten your head ?