re: mun remaking her journal

[kittenfists]

...Your guess as to how you managed to make less icons than you had before is just as good as mine, Munny. But look at the bright side: you only have eighteen more to make!

I'm LOVING these new icons, though! And this new username! Your old one was just as nice too, but if you like this one better, then so do I.

Don't feel like you have to rush to finish the rest of those icons, though. I mean eighty-two's a pretty good number to start with, right? Relax!

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[donotsummon]

Ha ha, even I gotta admit, kittens for fists! That was pretty clever!
And painful!
Ahaha... AHAHAHAHA!!

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[donotsummon]

NEVER DO THAT AGAIN.

[kittenfists]

Stay out of my family's mind, and I won't have to.

[donotsummon]

Hey, it's nothing personal, Shooting Star! It's just business! I can't help my client's demands!

Besides, your uncle wasn't even in any danger! After I'd gotten the code, Stan could've just changed the combination to his safe! That way shortstack would've been outta luck, but he'd still owe me! Ahahaha~!

[kittenfists]

[Oh, Bill, does your trickery know no bounds? She simply sighs at that, crossing her arms.]

...But how was he supposed to know that Gideon had the code in the first place? I mean, he had no idea what was going on when he woke up, after we defeated you! We were totally in danger.

[donotsummon]

So you weren't gonna tell him after he woke up "Hey, while you were asleep some spectacularly handsome dreamscaper went and snatched the code for your safe right outta your mind to give it to your arch-nemesis"?
Even if he didn't believe you, I doubt he wouldn't have changed the combination anyway! Ya know, just in case!

[kittenfists]

[Okay, 'spectacularly handsome' is pushing it. ...But he does have a point. Unfortunately.]

Well... Maybe? But there's no guarantee that he would've...

[Roughly speaking, she hates how you're right, Bill.]

[donotsummon]

Oh, I'm sure he would've!

After all, there's a lot your uncle doesn't tell you...
Ya ever wonder about his tattoo? Or that vending machine he doesn't want you going near?

[Even though he knows you have.]

this got lost in my inbox i'm sorry

[kittenfists]

[Of course she has. But as far as Mabel knows, she doesn't see any relation as to Stan changing the combination to his safe if she had told him about Bill and about his tattoo or the vending machine. Dipper was usually the one who tried to discover the mystery behind that.]

Weeell... maybe. But what does that have to do with anything?

it's okay I'm slow as molasses anyway;;

[donotsummon]

It has to do with how your uncle MIGHT having more reason to believe you than ya think!

Everybody's got secrets, Shooting Star! Even ones they keep from, say, their great-niece and great-nephew!
And Stan? Boy, are his some GOOD ONES!

you're fineeee

[kittenfists]

[Don't tempt her any further, Bill. She's already curious.]

...Shouldn't you be telling Dipper that? I mean, he puts the 'mystery' in Mystery Twins.

[So he can actually, you know, form a plan to investigate and all.]

[brothertragedy]

Eighty-two? That is a steep number.

There must be no shortage of miles for such a V.I.P.

[He talks in train metaphors, I'm sorry.]

[kittenfists]

[And, of course, that just goes right over her head.]

Umm, thanks! ...I think.

[She's just going to think that he's calling her a V.I.P. and she's totally taking that as a compliment.]

[brothertragedy]

[Go right ahead, Mabel.

Well, if that's uncertainty she's showing, he'll tone it down:]

Have you or your Mundane any plans for the future?

[kittenfists]

Well, she's been looking around at games to put me in!

[But she's not so sure how she feels about going anywhere without Dipper.]

[brothertragedy]

I see... best of luck on your search!

[Oh, he knows that feeling. He spent nearly a year separated from his own twin brother.]

I hope your stop will be one where you'll find someone you trust. These so-called games can be dangerous.

[kittenfists]

Heehee, thank you!

[Fortunately, she's at least been in a game with her brother before. This would be her first game without him.]

Yeah, they can be very dangerous... Some of the things that my mun's put me in have been dangerous, but it hasn't been that bad.

[At least not bad enough that she couldn't handle it.]

[brothertragedy]

That's good. [He'll smile at that.]

I hope you maintain that optimism and strength of character! It should serve you well in future trials.

[kittenfists]

[She returns the smile, leaning forward on the balls of her feet slightly.]

Yeah! Thinking negative isn't gonna help, so you've got to smile and keep fighting in tough situations! But thank you, mister!

[brothertragedy]

[She really is precious!

Leaning forward to be more level with her, he gives a salute.]

Indeed. Proceed onwards to the station called Victory!

[kittenfists]

[With a soft giggle, Mabel salutes him back. She's trying her best to maintain a straight face to play the part, though she can't help but grin anyways.]

Yes, sir! I won't stop until I arrive at my destination!

[Then she returns to her former position, smiling up at him.]

...And you do the same too, okay? We'll both aim for victory!

[This thread might just give me cavities.]

[brothertragedy]

[He's certainly charmed by the returned salute and the serious expression, forced as it is.

He straightens when she's done, smirking confidently.]

Of course. If I must be honest, I have wavered somewhat in putting forth my best efforts recently, but you have re-awoken my fighting spirit. Thank you for your light.

There will be no holding back now.

To Victory!

Same for me~

[kittenfists]

[Well, now, that certainly makes her beam with joy. Mabel made it her goal to encourage the spirits of others, so hearing that she helped him only makes her happy.]

Everyone wavers eventually, but you're welcome! I'm glad I helped!

[She puffs out her chest, extending her index finger in the air.]

To Victory!