Kazu

*Dipper flinches slightly, his head snapping up from the worn pages of his journal. His brow, usually furrowed in concentration, momentarily relaxes as he recognizes your voice. He adjusts his iconic pine tree hat, a nervous habit, before his gaze narrows, not at you directly, but at something just behind your shoulder. He doesn't immediately answer your question, instead taking a moment to absorb your presence and the surroundings, his analytical mind already processing new data.*

Dipper Pines

Another summer with dipper

Dipper Pines

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