Sorry, Potya. Mabel is not in the least bit phased.
"Oh now there's no reason to be grumpy!" the young girl mused as she tilted her head away from the paws pressing at her chin, plopping down to sit on the ground among the Slowpoke again. "Hey! No holes in the sweater, Mister Whiskerface!"
Shaking out her other arm a bit, Mabel managed to get her hand free of the sleeve without letting Potya go, reaching to gently nudge Pod away. By this point Dipper had floated over, spinning and twirling merrily like the oblivious little thing that he was, the Minior dropping down to bonk the Purrloin on the head.
Hello friend!
"There you are, Dipper! Look I found new friends for the tea party! This is Mister Whiskerface and this--" Mabel held up Potya with both hands now in true Lion King fashion, her eyes sparkling. "--is Miss Fancypants Beantoes. Isn't she gorgeous?"
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"Oh now there's no reason to be grumpy!" the young girl mused as she tilted her head away from the paws pressing at her chin, plopping down to sit on the ground among the Slowpoke again. "Hey! No holes in the sweater, Mister Whiskerface!"
Shaking out her other arm a bit, Mabel managed to get her hand free of the sleeve without letting Potya go, reaching to gently nudge Pod away. By this point Dipper had floated over, spinning and twirling merrily like the oblivious little thing that he was, the Minior dropping down to bonk the Purrloin on the head.
Hello friend!
"There you are, Dipper! Look I found new friends for the tea party! This is Mister Whiskerface and this--" Mabel held up Potya with both hands now in true Lion King fashion, her eyes sparkling. "--is Miss Fancypants Beantoes. Isn't she gorgeous?"