Dipper's Five Shades of Pacifica p9
Dipper stared up at the ceiling, concern on his face as he thought about Pacifica. He couldn't seem to stop, it wasn't like when he did it for Wendy. With Wendy he would think all night about how awesome he thought she was, but with Pacifica one thought just kept repeating itself: Was she okay?
No doubt the whole situation had to be embarrassing for her, and her parents, what were they going to think? Worse, what would they do to her when she returned?
"Still awake, Dippingsauce?" Mabel piped up.
"Yeah, I can't stop thinking about Pacifica. I'm worried. I mean she has a lot to think about now, and I wonder she's okay."
"Yeah, I'm sure that antidote cure didn't help. It was just like with Mermando!"
"Ugh! Please don't bring up Mermando! I did not like Mermando!"
"Yeah, about your method of curing Pacifica, by the way?"
"You know that you could have just spat in the bottle and passed it around to them though, right?"
"Oh sure! Now you tell me!! Why does everyone only point