Dipper woke up to the soft sound of electronic music that sounded like it was coming from downstairs in the Mystery Shack. Dipper looked around as everything seemed a lot more grayer, and saw a slightly irate Pacifica stand over his bed, wearing her regular shirt with her white jacket, white pants, and brown cowboy boots. Dipper sat up in bed and scratched his head to find out what was exactly wrong with this current image. Normal days or nights never looked so gray and... Dreamy.
"What's happening? Why does everything look so... Odd? And what is that horrible music?" Dipper asked as he got up as Pacifica looked towards the closed door of the Pines Twins room.
"It probably has something to do with whatever's happening downstairs. Something's odd about this Dipper. The minute we got back and escaped those fireflies, I suddenly just fell straight to sleep and woke up in this place. It doesn't feel like the normal, disheveled Shack." Pacifica said in a very worried tone as she motioned to