#changingmagz

Gaz was already laughing, and just the sounds of that warmed Dib’s heart, especially thanks to the troubling week the family had just suffered through. The siblings were sitting on their living room floor, listening to Lemon Demon and playing video games. Specifically they were playing super Smash Brothers, which Dib was losing at horribly at this point.

But he didn’t care, as long as his baby sibling was laughing and smiling, he felt a lot better, about everything.

“Why are you so bad at this?” Gaz giggled.

“Why are you so good at it?” Dib retorted.

“It’s in my blood!” Gaz said in a dramatic voice, “Dad told me! I was specifically created to be the world’s best gamer!” They placed a hand over their heart, sounding very proud of themselves.

“Oh yeah?” Dib snorted, “Then what did Dad create me to be?”

“The world's biggest doofus!”

“They’re right, you know!” Membrane chuckled as he walked past the pair, patting both their heads as he went, “Well, that and the world’s worst photographer.”

“I was on the move!” Dib tossed his arms up, “You try taking stable pictures when you running from evil aliens and cryptids!” He said all of this with a smile on his face and a giggle in his voice.

“All Dib’s do is eat hot chip and lie.” Gaz shook their head slowly.

“No,” Dib placed his head on their head, “all I do is drink coffee and say bad words!”

Gaz burst in laughter at that, falling onto their back and holding their stomach as they laughed and laughed.

“Am I that funny? Am I a joke to you?” Dib snickered at Gaz’s infectious laugh.

“Yes!”