[He's wary and she understands - Evelyn wouldn't normally have let her older brother haul around The Book of Amun Ra, and with good reason. Jonathan ended up dropping it into a fetid pool of dead bodies. It took her years to forgive him for it, and the thought of that animosity now is numbing.
Evelyn opens Dipper's journal.]
Did you ever think they might not be in residence there anymore?
[she asks absentmindedly, looking over the careful script, the drawings, the small notations in the margins in some sort of strange symbolic code. Likely the author's own creation.]
Perhaps they left before finishing.
[Still odd, though. Why would the author have left without their own research?]
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Evelyn opens Dipper's journal.]
Did you ever think they might not be in residence there anymore?
[she asks absentmindedly, looking over the careful script, the drawings, the small notations in the margins in some sort of strange symbolic code. Likely the author's own creation.]
Perhaps they left before finishing.
[Still odd, though. Why would the author have left without their own research?]