[The first thing she did when she heard the announcements that morning was the same thing she did the previous mornings; She went to meet up with her brother. Except that, for some reason, she couldn't find him anywhere. She tried knocking on his door, waiting outside his room for ten minutes before fearing the worst...

She didn't bother reading the bulletin, scared of seeing his name and refusing to believe he was the one who was dead, instead leaving to search for the body on her own. She would find whoever it was and take notes for Dipper since apparently he was sleeping in today! Stupid, sleepy head.

When she finds the body, her blood runs cold and she's rooted to her spot by the train.]

...D-Dipper...?

[...nope. No. He couldn't be the one who's dead. She wasn't looking at his dead body. He was just...waiting for her, yeah. So she gets in the car, standing there for a moment before reaching out to shake his shoulder gently with a shaky laugh.]

H-haha Dipper. V-very funny. Y-you can s-s-stop joking now.

[When it's clear that he is very much not joking - very much dead - the other twin slowly sinks to sit next to him, eyes wide and scared and brimming with tears.

And then she wraps her arms around the corpse, letting out a wail.]

N-no! N-n-no!! You can't be d-dead! I d-don't want to be h-here alone!