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mabel always got her rest in, even if that came at the expense of the rest of the world. a full eight hours even if that meant she was calling her job and mentioning she was gonna be a little late if it didn't line up. luckily, she was just so goddamn cute and amazing that she didn't get fired somehow. rest was important to her and she just couldn't even imagine sleeping like her brother did on a good day. she had good dreams, mostly, of cotton candy trees and her and waddles going on quirky adventures. why would she rush that process?

tonight was different though. she had been dreaming, peaceful, until she heard the screaming. it was blood-curling, it was devastating, and it belonged to dipper. she got up instantly and ran to where he had fallen asleep, shaking him roughly as she tried to get him out of whatever nightmare he had been trapped in. "DIPPER!" she screamed, shaking hi back and forth still. "DIPPER IT IS JUST A DREAM! YOU GOTTA WAKE UP!"

mabel was very drunk. she had gone out with candy and grenda and when they wanted to go home....mabel made the choice to stay out. it wasn't that she was having a bad time with her friends or anything; she just needed some mabel time in a very public setting. five shots later and she was just enjoying the vibe of the crowd. it was almost a perfect distraction to the glaring fact that she didn't want to go home because she was at a total loss with her twin.

at least until she saw said twin. mabel didn't think he even went to places like this but when she saw him she immediately started waving her arms around wildly. "DIPPER OH MY GOD!" she shouted from across the bar. "THT'S MY TWIN! I KNOW THAT GUY!" she erupted into a fit of giggles, the people around her staring while she was blissfully in her own intoxication. she got up from her spot and went over to him, arms still open. "gimmie a hug, dippy. we never hug anymore!"

NICK ROBINSON, CIS MALE, HE/HIM, GRAVITY FALLS ❞ /  welcome to plus island, DIPPER PINES. the records indicate that you’re an 18 year old COLLEGE STUDENT, but in person, you kind of remind me of INK STAINED PALMS, A FLASHLIGHT IN THE DARK, & A WALK IN THE WOODS. upon evaluation, it seems to me like you have ALL of your memories. good luck out there.  [ HAILEY, GMT+8, 22, SHE/HER ]