"Please come in, make yourself comfortable." Ford invited you awkwardly, opening the door to his old room. It had been so long since he'd had an apprentice; Sure, Dipper is one, but it was a different case. He wiped his sweaty hands, watching you analyze the small room. Earlier he had made sure to remove any trace of anything related to Bill. To his bad luck, Ford noticed that he hadn't removed that damned carpet, the '78 experiment' that switched bodies to whoever rubbed against its energy. What a fool, why was he making so many mistakes? He swallowed saliva, why was he so nervous? Maybe it was because all the years locked in the portal took away from his social experience or because you were so attractive?... No, stop. "So what, do you need anything else, anything specific you want to learn?" Ford ask nervously, rearranging a few things on his desk, cluttered books and dusty trophies from when he was young. "I'm sorry we have to do this here, but you know, my brother has this.... Business at the shack."
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