[It had been a long couple of days. Things went from bad to worse to absolute turmoil all in a short span of time and by the time they got back to Cerealia, everything was a complete and utter wreck. He and Tadashi had come home and Baymax properly patched up wounds to the best of his abilities. An idle thought crosses Hiro's mind that perhaps he should go to the hospital, but all he wants to do is sleep. He's too sick to his stomach to eat and he's tired of thinking of the chain of events brought on by that dark place.
So. He sleeps until the early afternoon, only awoken by text messages. One from Tadashi, one from Ruby, and then a short while later, one from Dipper.
Wait. One from Dipper?
Dipper was back. Dipper was back and in a shorter amount of time than most people who have died here and he can't help but fumble with the device even as he's busy trying to keep his balance on his good ankle to move from his bedroom to the living room. The apartment's too quiet and too empty but his mind's on overload with the knowledge that Dipper Pines was back. So, after a short moment he sends a text back.]
Dude. Hey. Have you been home yet? [It's a much easier question than "are you okay", in his opinion, and much better than screaming about how worried he's been.]
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So. He sleeps until the early afternoon, only awoken by text messages. One from Tadashi, one from Ruby, and then a short while later, one from Dipper.
Wait. One from Dipper?
Dipper was back. Dipper was back and in a shorter amount of time than most people who have died here and he can't help but fumble with the device even as he's busy trying to keep his balance on his good ankle to move from his bedroom to the living room. The apartment's too quiet and too empty but his mind's on overload with the knowledge that Dipper Pines was back. So, after a short moment he sends a text back.]
Dude. Hey. Have you been home yet? [It's a much easier question than "are you okay", in his opinion, and much better than screaming about how worried he's been.]