1Wendy's POV
"I know you remind me of someone...But who?" I murmured.
"I know! My cousin, Ursa! Dipper? Dipper, You okay? You're looking kind of red."
I waved my hand in front of his face.
"Uh, Yeah? I'm fine! Hehehehe! I'm not blushing! Who said anything about that?! Hehehehe! Dipper said so fast, I could barely understand.
"Any way... My cousin, Ursa is coming for a visit tomorrow, wanna meet her?"
"Sure Wendy!"
"Kay', Later dork!" I said as I walked away, I could just barely make out his next words, because he was wispering : "Hehehehe I love you."
The next day, Dipper's POV
A girl with orange hair that looked identical to Wendy's Walked into the mystery shack. She wore a pink and white hat with a pine tree, a black vest, a pink shirt, and black shorts.
"This is my cousin, Ursa. That's my co-worker, Dipper." Wendy said.
"Why do they call you Dipper?" Ursa asked.
"I have a birthmark shaped like the Big Dipper." I told her.
Ursa seemed shocked.
"No way! I have one shaped like the Ursa major!" She exclaimed.