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Hey, you've reached Dipper! I'm not here right now, but leave a message and I'll get back to you soon!
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But if this is paranormal-related? Hang up now, call back, let it ring exactly twice, then hang up again. Don't leave a message. I'll get back to you even sooner.

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But if this is paranormal-related? Hang up now, call back, let it ring exactly twice, then hang up again. Don't leave a message. I'll get back to you even sooner.

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And indeed, if she goes down there, she'll pretty soon see a light, and if she follows it, there's Dipper, sitting with a book in front of him, though it doesn't look like he's actually turned a page in a while. He's more staring in front of him, looking unhappy.
He straightens when he sees her coming.]
....Clem?
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The Event was hard for most people. It wasn't bad for her despite the fact it maybe should have been given what it was- it was her world. It was her world shoved on everyone else. )
Hey.
( her voice is soft. )
I was worried. I was looking for you.
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[He just killed his friend who did. Why does this feel so much worse than when he's actually died?]
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But something happened.
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...and technically, I guess, Wirt didn't turn. Not... all the way.
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She saw Wirt's network post. She wasn't nearby so she couldn't help, but she- she's half wishing now she had been. She'd found a way over there if only to have spared Dipper this. )
You stopped him before he could turn. You stopped him from becoming a walker.
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[Knowing it's the right thing to do doesn't make it feel less like killing his friend.]
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Knowing it's right, it doesn't change you still had to shoot someone you love to do it. It doesn't change the cost, and it doesn't change you've got to carry it now.
And it doesn't change it's bullshit you had to do it at all. ( Her voice shakes a little with anger, with concern. )
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I... I know. I mean, it could be worse, right? [Not much worse. But it could have been.] He could have... actually turned and tried to kill me. At least this was... [He gulps.] Easy.
[There was nothing easy about it.]
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Dipper, there's nothing easy about it. It shouldn't be easy. It's- ( Her arms wind around him then in a hug as her throat clogs with emotion. ) It's the hardest thing, and it's okay to feel that.
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Is this... have you... [He swallows, not quite able to finish the question. Besides, he knows the answer.]
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The man who found me and took care of me for almost a year. Lee. ( one day maybe it won't hurt to say his name, but he died because of her- he got bit because of her before she ever put a bullet in his head. ) I shot him after he got bit. I was a lot younger then.
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[How much worse would it have been if it was someone who'd been taking care of you? He tries to imagine shooting Stan and wants to throw up again.]
Zombies are so stupid.
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They're so stupid.
They're the worst. I just wanted you to know you're not alone with it- I mean, killing someone you love.... so they wouldn't become something worse.
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It's complicated. And so, so stupid.]
At... at least it's not permanent here. Wirt's fine.
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I don't know what it's like to die here, but even coming back, it's still gotta feel- ( Clementine shakes her head. It still has to feel like losing something.
Maybe. She swallows and shakes her head. )
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...and sometimes you can do everything you can to survive, and you still die.
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[He's died twice, though not for a long time now. He holds onto the guilt, though. Even now.]
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( Her voice cuts off, and she shakes her head. )
I'm sorry you died. I'm sorry you know what it's like.
( to carry that kind of guilt )
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[He leans against her shoulder.]
I got a lot more careful. We all did.