"Hey! You've reached Dipper's Omen, Alcaid! Sorry I couldn't pick up! Leave a message after the Ḇ̷͍͑̐ͯ̈́̚̚e̾ͭͫ҉̻̰̻̤̠̭̩ȩ̜͍̐̐̑͛ͪ̒͐e̡͍̬̭̙͔͈ͪͦͤ̆p͋͊͊͏̪͖̭̤̞"
[Basically nobody's found all their lost marbles yet as far as Mabel can tell so "about as intact as most of us are" doesn't strike her as anything worrisome. She lights up with a gasp instead, cutting her brother off.]
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You heard your boyfriend's brain?