“Well, what’s your opener? Pretend I’m a boy”
“Come on down to Little Gideon’s Tent ‘O’ Telepathy, coming soon at this location”
“Hey even in a sack I still look better than you!”
“Hey dude, you ready to blow up these hotdogs in the microwave one by one?”
Mabel was in tears as more and more memories came back to her in fragments, she remembered Dipper the most, but then a lot of Stan, Ford and Soos, came back, then Wendy, Pacifica, and everyone else they all started to come back. “Pull yourself together Mabel” she said trying to look in the mirror but it was broken, as she was currently renting a rather sleazy hotel room at the very edge of town, the kind of place that didn’t ask questions or keep up to date with news or wanted posted.
The fractured mirror seemed to cause Mabel even more emotional pain as she ended up