[ Dipper is scouring his CereVice and scurrying furiously in a notebook in preparation for his coming expedition back into the jungle. It's quiet except for the sounds of his own pen-clicking and mumbling, so he hears the music playing outside his door as soon as its within hearing distance. He ignores it for the moment, until it keeps getting closer and a moment later, there's a knock at his door.
He has no idea what to expect when he opens the door, but somehow he's still surprised when he finds a music-playing robot there, like seriously, what the heck? ]
Uhh...can Iiiii help you? [ He doesn't look like a CERES droid OKAY WOW the little guy is just rolling right on in! Okaaaaay then.
Wall-E won't be disappointed looking for trash in Dipper's apartment. After all, he's a twelve-year-old boy living by himself. There's plenty of crumpled up papers, empty soda cans, old take-out boxes and the like waiting to be properly trashed. He was going to get around to it, honestly! But you know, stuff kept coming up, and, well. Apparently there's now a robot here to do the work for him! ]
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He has no idea what to expect when he opens the door, but somehow he's still surprised when he finds a music-playing robot there, like seriously, what the heck? ]
Uhh...can Iiiii help you? [ He doesn't look like a CERES droid OKAY WOW the little guy is just rolling right on in! Okaaaaay then.
Wall-E won't be disappointed looking for trash in Dipper's apartment. After all, he's a twelve-year-old boy living by himself. There's plenty of crumpled up papers, empty soda cans, old take-out boxes and the like waiting to be properly trashed. He was going to get around to it, honestly! But you know, stuff kept coming up, and, well. Apparently there's now a robot here to do the work for him! ]