[You know what? That's pretty fair. The creature that could be Dipper tilts its head in the other direction before before it trundles off, leaving the front door open.]
[It makes a sound that could be construed as a Hoot. It's more like a Hoot. or a HOOT. There's a moment of silence before a trap door hatch opens in the ceiling and out drops a teenager.]
Who's at the door, Alioth?
[Oh, it's a lady he doesn't ...think he's met? He thinks he's seen her in passing. He grins.]
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[It makes a sound that could be construed as a Hoot. It's more like a Hoot. or a HOOT. There's a moment of silence before a trap door hatch opens in the ceiling and out drops a teenager.]
Who's at the door, Alioth?
[Oh, it's a lady he doesn't ...think he's met? He thinks he's seen her in passing. He grins.]
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