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Panel 1
Dipper's lying in a hospital bed.
He's covered in stitches, cuts and bruises, his arm in a cast.
Pacifica's sitting by his side, holding his hand.
Her love for him shows on her face.
Narration box: September 2017, Dipper and Pacifica at age 18.
Pacifica: You really should count your blessings.
Dipper: I know. I know.
Panel 2
Pacifica has her hand on his cheek. She leans in close.
Dipper: At least I can take it as a warning, can't I?
Pacifica: Absolutely.
Panel 3
All emotion disappears from Pacifica's face.
Dipper nods and shivers. His fear is written all over his face.
Pacifica: Because the next time you try to enter my cousin, Atlantia, I will kill you.
