[Ugh, gross. Hot fiery dog breath. Dipper winces but only because he's basically getting a stinky blast of heat right to the face. This kind of sucks on account of him being aquatic right now and how all that fire is starting to dry out his skin.]
[But he doesn't move. Not yet. His tail suddenly whips back and forth and he puts out a hand.]
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[But he doesn't move. Not yet. His tail suddenly whips back and forth and he puts out a hand.]
[And drags them into the Dreamscape.]