#parateddy

[callforvictoire]

what you want // vic & teddy

She needed to start keeping Dipper in a cage or something. He was starting to be a handful. It was like the little owl wanted to drive her mad. One minute he'd be perfectly well behaved sitting on her desk and the next he was off into the world. Normally she would be fine with that but the owl tended to not get along with other owls. He had never been able to stay in the owlry because the fat little thing was constantly poking at others. Dipper got along so well with people but he couldn't stand owls. Sighing she let her head rest on her arm. Of course he was just going to go to Teddy. But she couldn't test it. Part of her was terrified of what would happen if someone else got that list.

It wasn't that she cared what other people would say, but it would be a little embarrassing. Some of the things she had on there were from nine years ago. She heard someone come into her office and she slowly lifted her head. A small smile over took her features. "Teddy." Pushing her chair back she stood up. She walked over him her bare feet cold on the stone floor but she wasn't going to test those shoes just yet, not with her head ponding the way it was. Her eyes found the owl and she frowned. "I'm not happy with you, you little monster."