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When other waiter, some guy Dipper doesn't know, finally arrived Bill announced- loudly, that he's taking a break. With this demon sat in booth Dipper was occupying for last half hour.

"So, Pine Tree. What brings you here. Other than my awesome coffee it is." Bill asked setting two coffee mugs and taking a seat.

"I will help you with THEM." Dipper said cautiously taking a sip. It wasn't bad, a bit too sweet for him, but not bad.

Bill instantly smiled showing off his perfectly white teeth. "That's wonderful." demon said drinking his own coffee. "I have a free room at my hou..."

"But it doesn't mean I trust you." he continued ignoring blonde.

"That's fine," Bill said. He was expecting it to happen "We can talk about it in detail tomorrow," he started while looking for pen and notebook he was supposed to have.

"Where?" dipper asked taking out his own notebook. He couldn't really sleep and all that walking tired him even more, he was planning a nap after this.

"My house. I set up few barriers so it is most possibly the safest place around." Bill answered writing down his address. After this Bill had to go back to work and Dipper slowly walked back to the Shack, remembering he has to write down some more of his dreams…

...Mystery Shack…

First thing Dipper noticed at the Shack was Stan leading tour of old ladies. At the gift shop Wendy told him that Mabel is out but should be back in couple of hours. He decided to use it on writing. And thinking, lots of thinking.

Like what could freak out entire forest – other than Bill. Or what he could possibly have trouble defeating. While writing and thinking Dipper was getting a little freaked out. His dreams fit what Bill told him last night in mindscape. And it was far too close to be a coincidence. With his knowledge of dimensions Dipper knew it. He also knew that some alternate version of him knew Bill back then… He didn't want to think about one, somehow possible option.

One thing was for sure. Bill wasn't part of this dimension. Or any dimension at all – possibly. There was, possibly, some home dimension of his. But it can be already gone. Or it doesn't exist from this dimensions perspective. Dimensions were fun, and physics connecting them even more. For Dipper at least.

Mabels arrival was announced with loud 'DIPPER!' coming from kitchen reminding said man that food was actually needed, just like a break. And more coffee and a bit of rest.

"You don't have to shout." Dipper said walking in to catch Ford actually cooking. "Just when I thought nothing can surprise me." he joked. Mabel laughed and Ford only rolled his eyes.

"I read your books on inter-dimensional physics." Ford noted, this time it was Dippers' turn to roll his eyes. "They're pretty good." he added.

"Umm. Thanks?" Dipper was unsure what to feel. Reading all of Fords work he knew how different their points on subject were. Especially the model of the universe. Most basic thing in it.

"Woo-o woo-o, nerd alert!" Mabel screamed and her twin just laughed.

"It's just a hobby, my main job is writing murder mysteries." he countered.

"Pff, you're still a huge nerd." was answer. "I tried reading it, gave up after third death." she added. "But Bill..."

"Can you refrain from saying this name?" Ford asked. He was clearly annoyed. For not only Bill but also 'just a hobby'.

Soon Stan joined them and they ate spaghetti Ford cooked and everyone went to sleep. Dipper finished his writing and also slept.

Unfortunately he had a dream that night…

He was watching Gideon say something and get deer teeth… from him or person he was watching it as… from Bill. Later dream followed Bill trough rest of the day. Encounter in Stans mind, some random memories and their fight…

As dream begun to fade Dipper sat up, fully awake. He instantly reached to his phone and called Bill. Still breathing heavily he prayed to all non-existent gods, hoping that Bill is awake.

"Hello?" sleepy voice of the demon somehow calmed him down a bit.

"Hi," Dipper greeted while dressing. "I rethought some things… I'm moving in with you." he continued after short stop for putting on a shirt.

"When?" Bill asked, he seemed to be a bit more awake now.

"Like right now." Dipper said matter of factly. One look around and he knew exactly what needed packing.

"Do you need me to pick you up?" Bill asked after moment of silence.

"No. I think..." Dipper said looking for his boxes. Most of his thing was still in his car but he didn't really want to make more trips than needed.

"I'll be there in five minutes." Bill said "I need to make sure your grunkles don't wake up." and hung up. For moment Dipper just stood there but started silently packing once message went trough. Stopping Bill would be impossible. Not to mention a colossal waste of time.

"Dipper?" Mabel walked in, still in her pink piggy pyjamas yawning. "What are you doing?" she asked watching Dipper pack his clothes and papers.

"Nothing, something came up and I have to..." he tried.

"I know when you're lying." his twin pouted. "you can tell me anything." she assured.

With sigh Dipper gave up. "I'm moving in with Bill. I don't really want Ford to know. You know how he is." he said on one breath. After this Mabel helped him pack, they even cracked some jokes.

About fifteen minutes from the call Bill simply walked in. Wearing yellow, baggy sweater and form fitting, black jeans. His eye patch, top hat and bow tie were gone. "Hello" he smiled widely. Seeing him Dipper somehow felt calmer even if his 'dreams' involved the demon. "You look terrible, Shooting Star. Get some sleep." he gasped. "I really don't want to explain it o Pacifica." he stopped her from complaining.

When Mabel left Bill gave Dipper a worried look. "So, what happened?" demon asked. He was honestly worried. What could change Pine Trees mind so quickly?

"Not here, it isn't safe." Dipper simply said. Bill only nodded. They quickly packed rest of Dippers' boxes and rode off, Bill driving.

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