"Whoa," Dipper said in awe.
"Yeah, I know. I spent months there, bored out of my mind. Those guards and hand maidens to their jobs seriously, only time that I did have fun was when they allowed me to go hunting." Wendy exasperates to her very close friend.
"As long as you were OK," said Dipper. Wendy smiles, that's what she loves about him. Always caring for those closest to him.
"And I'll be honest," he continued, "that dress looks amazing!"
Realizing she's still wearing the princess outfit, she facepalms. "Damn it, I left my cloths back there."
"I'm pretty sure those got burn up after what that dragon did to the place." Dipper comments.
"Great, now I have to get back home like this." Wendy sighs.
"All things considered, you look perfect." Dipper compliments with a blush. He did used to fantasize her in a similar dress.
"Always so sweet," Said Wendy before giving a quick peck on the lips.
She chuckles, seeing the Dipper now imitating a tomato.
"C-come on. I'll walk you home." Dippers offers.
"Thanks a ton," Wendy grabs his hand as they left Ford's bunker.
As they walked through the woods to Wendy home, Wendy let out a long sigh, "God! I missed all this like you wouldn't believe! I missed my family, I missed the shack, my firends... and you."
Dipper chuckles, rubbing the back of his head, "He he heh."
A few minutes of walking went by, Dipper enjoyed this greatly.
"Want to know something?" Asked Wendy as they neared her house.
"What is it, Wendy?"
"Even though you didn't slay that dragon..."
Dipper waits for her to finish, wondering what she is going to say.
"... The offer for my hand is still available." Wendy bursts out laughing as Dipper became a nervous wreck.