Takes place after Paz moved out from Gravity Falls, but before her acting career starts.
Sometimes the random tug of a summon would pull on him while he was at another, and most times Dipper would just reroute them to his answering machine, but over the years (albiet short as it may) he’d figured out when someone was using his personal—for friends and family—circle versus his “official” circle.
This was one of those times.
Tuning out the drawls of his current summoner he focused on the pull. It was different, not from Mabel or Henry so….
He blinked. Well that was a surprise.
And possibly more interesting than his current summoner, some lady going through a midlife crisis, wanting to remain beautiful or something. Rolling his eyes he snapped his fingers and her speech was cut off mid sentence. There was a poof of blue smoke and the girl was replaced by a Doll, lying on the ground.
“Don’t worry, you’ll change back in a few hours.” He grinned before tessering out of there and to the next summon. Saving the dramatics he just popped in, crossing his legs mid air and grinning down at who it was.
“Hey Pacifica, to what do I owe this pleasure.”