4th sweater: some boring brown sweater she sewed a patch of a flower onto

[bezazzled]

[EARLIER IN THE DAY, one energetic Mabel Pines is exercising her new-found ninja abilities. She does, however, take a moment to mention her appreciation, knowing that they will not last forever.]

Crazy ninja world and politics aside, I'm really going to miss being a ninja. Usually I'm just a normal girl. I'd go so far as to say I'm average, but let's face it: I'm pretty far above average. [What is modesty] I just don't have super powers or anything like that, so this stuff's pretty great.

I don't know how much longer it's gonna last, but I intend to enjoy it for as long as I can... Whoops!

[Mabel giggles as she nearly drops her journal. From her place on the ceiling. Which ceiling? Well, where are you? Because Mabel is making it a point to walk on the walls and ceiling of almost every establishment that will let her. (And maybe even those that won't let her!)

Feel free to come across her anywhere!]

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[bezazzled]

Indeed, my scaly friend. Indeed.

[There's a clatter as something falls to the ground. It's the journal! Which lands pages down on the floor. Mable groans, but her voice is a little muffled.]

Ugh, I dropped the journal!

[huffythedragon]

...You okay?

[bezazzled]

Yeah, yeah. I just have to get down from the ceiling now.

[She just... hangs there. The journal is silent for a moment. And then it picks up her whining.]

Ehhhhh.

[huffythedragon]

[MABEL]

...You need a ladder or something?

[bezazzled]

[There's a light gasp as an idea strikes her.]

You know what I could use? An adorable baby dragon! Would it be too much to ask my best friend Spike to come give me a hand? Eh? Eh?

[huffythedragon]

I'm not even in the village right now, you know. I'm relaxing in this nice spa place.

[God he can't take a vacation ever why does everyone want him for thiiiiings.

Next time he's turning off his journal]

[bezazzled]

I know, but it's not that far, is it? Just pop on over for a minute and waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaOOMPH!

[There's a loud THWUMP as Mabel hits the ground. She lays there a moment, just groaning.]

[huffythedragon]

[OH SWEET CELESTIA IS SHE DEAD?!!!]

MABEL?!!! You okay?!

[bezazzled]

...I got my journal, nnnngh.

[She'll be juuuuuust fine.]

[huffythedragon]

...You don't sound too good. Is anything broken?

[bezazzled]

Only... my pride...

[As she lays there pathetically]

[huffythedragon]

...Oh.

Well at least that's easily fixed. Not like a broken leg, which takes, like weeks.

[bezazzled]

Yeah...

[This is still totally embarrassing, though.]

I think I'm gonna take it easy on the wall climbing for a while. I'll catch you later, Spike.

[huffythedragon]

Try not to break anything, okay?