INBOX [DEER COUNTRY]

[ghostharasser]

"Hey! You've reached Dipper's Omen, Alcaid! Sorry I couldn't pick up! Leave a message after the Ḇ̷͍͑̐ͯ̈́̚̚e̾ͭͫ҉̻̰̻̤̠̭̩ȩ̜͍̐̐̑͛ͪ̒͐e̡͍̬̭̙͔͈ͪͦͤ̆p͋͊͊͏̪͖̭̤̞"

Comments

text; un: doublehedgedsword

[laminae]

[As soon as Fern heard about Stan going back into the ocean his mind jumped straight to Dipper. Having been on the receiving end of more than a few father figures leaving him he's incredibly concerned, and doesn't hesitate to contact him.]

dude i'm so sorry
do you need to punch something

text | un: alcaid

[ghostharasser]

[Yeah, Dipper's taking it about as well as you'd expect.]

Yeah. Actually, I think I could really punch something right now.

[laminae]

ok
i got a bunch of training dummies at the house
we could also go out into the forests and find some monsters

[ghostharasser]

both sound good. I've got some spells that might be fun to try out.

if we find some zombies, i could make their heads explode.

[laminae]

sounds sick, dude
i'll be right over

[And true to his word, he books it over to the Pines household. Blodeuwedd is chilling on his shoulder as he knocks on the door.]

[ghostharasser]

[Since Dipper is expecting him, Fern doesn't have to wait too long. He's dressed in some clothes he usually wears for training and has his sword on him. He has a backpack on his shoulders and Alcaid pops up out from under the flap to churr at them.]

Hey man.

[He smiles when he sees him, but his hearts not in it, for obvious reasons.]

[laminae]

[This is not the least bit surprising. Fern, nonetheless, feels his metaphorical heart sinking when he sees Dipper.]

Hey dude. You look like you need a hug.