[Dipper exclaims, teetering dangerously on the edge of the bottom step of the entrance to the castle, his arms windmilling in an attempt to steady himself. His shock is somewhat dispelled though when he hears Mabel's voice, lifting a hand to push his hat back up.]
Mabel! I figured you were going to stay inside for a while to talk to the Princess some more.
[Not that he's all that surprised. To be honest, he would have been more surprised if he found out she didn't rush out of the castle to explore a kingdom made entirely out of candy herself.
Dipper glances down when he hears Waddles grunting softly at his feet, raising his eyebrows with surprise. Well he still had the journal, so it looked like Waddles somehow got caught up when they were dragged here too.]
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[Dipper exclaims, teetering dangerously on the edge of the bottom step of the entrance to the castle, his arms windmilling in an attempt to steady himself. His shock is somewhat dispelled though when he hears Mabel's voice, lifting a hand to push his hat back up.]
Mabel! I figured you were going to stay inside for a while to talk to the Princess some more.
[Not that he's all that surprised. To be honest, he would have been more surprised if he found out she didn't rush out of the castle to explore a kingdom made entirely out of candy herself.
Dipper glances down when he hears Waddles grunting softly at his feet, raising his eyebrows with surprise. Well he still had the journal, so it looked like Waddles somehow got caught up when they were dragged here too.]