[Dipper nods a little as he approaches the computer, briefly startled by his own reflection in the laptop's screen. Figures that, even for a second, he'd be the one to forget that this wasn't all just a horrible nightmare.
With slow taps on the keys he types the number for Dib, along with a short message for him.]
I'm sorry.
[Granted, there's nothing for him to even apologize for...but it's all he can think to say.]
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With slow taps on the keys he types the number for Dib, along with a short message for him.]
I'm sorry.[Granted, there's nothing for him to even apologize for...but it's all he can think to say.]