Dipper couldn’t help but sigh in frustration as he sent the text to his sister. Honestly, what kind of weak minded person did she think he was? Sure he may have developed some….feelings for Pacifica, but that’s all. He was the same ruthless, cunning, and charming individual he was months before he met Pacifica. Nothing on earth could surprise him.
“Boo!” A voice shouted behind Dipper that caused him to jump from fear and let out a high pitched scream that most people would normally associate with a girl. Dipper quickly turned around and was prepared to burn the fool who had somehow snuck up on him and scared him only to see that it was a snickering Pacifica. Instantly he could feel his hatred turn to embarrassment, though he quickly reclaimed his cool demeanor.
“Pacifica you shouldn’t have snuck up on me like that.” Dipper said as he crossed his arms. “I could have incinerated you.“
Pacifica waved a hand at Dipper comment. "Please, I knew you wouldn’t hurt me. She then pulled out a small bag of marshmallows from her jacket pocket. "Though since you were talking about fire, how about we roast these bad boys up?"
Dipper rolled his eyes. Leave it to Pacifica to ask him to use his magical powers for such menial things. On the other hand though, he have grown a taste for the sugary puffs ever since she first made him try some, so he couldn’t totally complain. Though he refused to give her the satisfaction that he enjoyed them. "Fine, but try not to eat them all so quickly. I don’t need you to be getting a stomachache.