⇟ [Voice | Action for Hazmat Crew]

[summing_it_up]

[Oh, what's this? It sounds like the journal fell onto sturdy wood planks, vibrating with the stumbling sound of footsteps running a ways away from where it landed. Well, make that footsteps and a light metal clunking mixing with the sound of a teenage Viking's yelling.]

–Aw, Toothless! No!

[The noise in the background cuts off with an abrupt and very confused growf.]

[ACTION]

[Anyone aboard the HAZMAT will now notice a ring of fresh, smoldering burn marks somewhere on the fo'c'sle (the front) of the ship.

Hiccup will be standing off to the side of it with his hands on his head.]

...Yup, this will not be good. I'm dead!

[Toothless sits there next to the unfinished ring, head tilted as he wonders what's wrong. What did he do? He just wanted to take a nap!]

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[forhylia]

...Toothless...? That is quite a racket you seem to be causing...

[There's a note of amusement in Link's voice as he speaks. He doesn't even assume that the journal's owner can respond, but... whatever it is, it's making him smile.]

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[english_dignity]

It sounds like you have your hands full. What do you have over there?

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[slugly]

I guess this means you did find Toothless, Hiccup-san.

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[summing_it_up]

[On the other side, Hiccup looks confused for a moment.]

What, who– ?

[He then looks back. Oh, crap, his journal.

Some quick steps and possibly a slide lead to a bunch of rustled pages.]

–Oh, great. Great timing, journal.

[A pause.]

...Hi.

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[summing_it_up]

A little! Maybe?? Yeah?

...Um...a dragon?

[Well, it's no use trying to hide it. His voice lends a hand in its uncertainty, but he's telling the truth.]

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[b2_dragon]

[Hearing his name, the dragon slowly trails Hiccup to investigate, shoving his head over the boy's shoulder to garble a greeting at the journal's pages.]

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[summing_it_up]

Yup! I did! Kind of. Hhey, Sakura.

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[slugly]

You really seemed worried, so I'm glad! [Pause. Remembers what she heard.]

I think?

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[summing_it_up]

Well. You're right, I was pretty worried.

[His eyes dart off to the side as he adds:]

But right now, it's not the right kind of worried.

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[slugly]

Is he causing a lot of trouble?

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[summing_it_up]

No!

...Maybe??

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[slugly]

Right! Definitely not! [YOU CAN PROBABLY HEAR HER WINK]

But if a dragon did cause trouble, it's probably a lot worse than trouble caused by anything else.

[except maybe kraken]

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[youhearthebells]

[there's a harsh ring of bells accompanying the footfalls coming across the main deck]

Who the hell is settin' fire to our damn ship?!

[b2_dragon]

[Hearing that shout- and one none too happy either, Toothless immediately springs to his feet again, eying the jingling man who approaches them.]

[summing_it_up]

[CRAP crap Hiccup also jumps, turning a bit too quickly to face Gan. He grabs onto Toothless to keep himself upright.]

Th-that'd be me! Accidentally!

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[summing_it_up]

[Kraken no Kraken please]

Should I be thankful that it isn't as bad as it could have been??

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[english_dignity]

[Well that answer was unexpected. But Arthur's response is much more excited than skeptical or worried.]

Really? I haven't seen one of those in... well, in a long time. I don't suppose you're in dock.

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[summing_it_up]

Really? Huh.

[At this point, he's use to both reactions. Plus it'd be rude to ask how long, exactly...]

About that – we've been out at sea for a few days now.

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[english_dignity]

They tend not to like coming to the cities.

[Not since the villagers drove most of them away at least.]

All the pity. I'd have liked to see it.

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[summing_it_up]

It's probably better that way. They're still wild, after all.

I sort of wish I knew where exactly we are out here. Flying back wouldn't be so hard, that way.

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[english_dignity]

Better for them, especially. People panic too easily these days.

Unfortunately, all I know is that we're nowhere near England, or any other country I know.

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[b2_dragon]

[No fair having all the fun talking to books, Hiccup! Toothless may not be seen, but he can be heard once he slips his head over an arm, having gotten curious as to what his boy is doing. He sniffs at the pages, giving a talky-growl, likely before he'll be pushed away by Hiccup.]

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[summing_it_up]

–Ah, hey, Toothless!

[Hiccup gets blindsided interrupted, his journal full of Night Fury nose.]

Stop– come on, get your nose out of there.

[A skinny hand does push Toothless' head away, giving a huff as he fixes the pages.]

Sorry about that, that was the dragon I was talking about. But you were saying you're from a place called England?

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[english_dignity]

[Chuckles, really will have to see this dragon someday.]

Something of that nature, yes. And I don't mind.

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[summing_it_up]

[Time to distract the Toothless while still speaking.]

I don't think I know where that is. Toothless and I come from an island called Berk.