You don't have to tell me anything. I've found out enough.
[And he hasn't found out too much. That very first split, that first branching choice, has been buried under a dozen petty annoyances. They can keep their LOVE all to themselves, and Dipper walks off either feeling vaguely irritated or smugly self-satisfied for thinking he kept up with all those LOADs.]
See you later, Dipper. Or sooner. Time is bullshit, right?
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You don't have to tell me anything. I've found out enough.
[And he hasn't found out too much. That very first split, that first branching choice, has been buried under a dozen petty annoyances. They can keep their LOVE all to themselves, and Dipper walks off either feeling vaguely irritated or smugly self-satisfied for thinking he kept up with all those LOADs.]
See you later, Dipper. Or sooner. Time is bullshit, right?