Moderate-to-Severe Inconvenience

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"woah-ho-ho-ho, this place is m-azing!" Wendy marvels as she peers through the dingy glass.

"' think it's- it's stuck," Robbie speculates, still struggling with the door.

"Oh, wow, really?" you say, sarcastically, "I would have never guessed based on the fact the door is failing to be opened," you end smirking in a bored/annoyed tone, Nate and Lee chuckling a bit.

"lemme' take a crack at it!" Dipper offers, as he finally rejoins the group.

"oh yeah, I can't get in, but I'm sure-ah, Junior here is gonna break it down like Hercules." Robbie teases,

"c'mon, leave him alone, he's just a little kid," Wendy tries to defend Dipper, but it only makes him more upset, until he adjusts his hat, storming off with determination.

"Dipper—" you think he's straight-up leaving, until he climbs up onto a dumpster, grabs onto the gutters, and hoists himself onto the roof.

"Woah! Kid, what are you doing?" "What?" "Woah, k then~"

Dipper stomps up the shingles onto the flat part of the roof, pulling it, pushing it, slamming his shoulder into it until finally, he punches it in.

"Go Dipper," Mabel cheers, "Punch that metal thing!" Dipper crawls into the now open vent

"Hey, Dipper, take it easy!" Wendy calls, worried.

Robbie turns to face the group, "Who wants to bet he doesn't make it?" he says, arms crossed with a smug smile blossoming on his face- which, of course, wilts as the door behind him opens. Dipper smiles big, motioning to the open door, welcoming the group in. Everyone excitedly enters the convenience store, congratulating Dipper on the way in.

"Good call, inviting this little maniac," Nate tells Wendy, as he passes Dipper, holding the door open triumphantly.

"your new name is Dr. Funtimes~," Lee says, pointing finger guns at Dipper as he and Thompson pass.

"c-cool, yeah man"

"alll right!" Mabel says, high-fiving Dipper as she passes.

Dipper's eyes are closed, unable to see Robbie glaring at him as he passes.

"Nice work," Wendy praises, patting him on the back. Dipper finally opens his eyes, you nod to him in approval, he nods back before a huge proud smile spills onto his face, running into the store to catch up to the group.

"Do you guys really think it's haunted?" Thompson asks

"tch, nahh" "Thompson are you kidding me?" "c'mon" "shut up, man" as Lee and Nate are poking fun at Thompsons concerns, you notice something moving out of the corner of your eye. The open sign. Did it say open on the outside or from the inside? You can't remember, but hopefully, it was from the inside like it is now.

Everyone stares in awe as you stand inside the abandoned Dusk-2-Dawn convenience store. The group fractures into groups. You, Wendy, Robbie, and Dipper, walk together.

"o-ho man, this place is even creepier than I imagined!" Wendy says as you walk down an aisle long forgotten. Spiderwebs and a thick layer of dust coat every surface, a dingy smell and a dark haze float in the air. You notice Mabel at the register licking her finger... ew.

You follow Dipper as he wanders to a newspaper rack thing and picks up a copy of "USA NEWZ." He wipes off the dust revealing the date May 2, 1995, and your allergies. You sneeze.

"Bless you. Bless you. Bless you. Bless you. Bless you. Bless you. bless you." Dipper says every time you sneeze.

You sniffle, "thanks, mate," you say, congested already.

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