[Squiggles/Audio - Action for HazMat Crew]

[b2_dragon]

[It's....a big blob of seemingly random squiggles. Some of the lines go right off the page, and probably onto the deck itself. It's hard drawing in small scale, okay?

On the ship of the Hazardous Materials Crew, the dragon sits and looks rather proud of himself, even if he's probably badly mushed the tip of the writing utensil currently clamped between his teeth.]

Oooh no.

[While the voice is faint, it's still very distinct in tone. Hiccup gets to see all of this firsthand.]

Bud, what's this?

[Toothless snorts lightly, looking no less gleeful at his artwork. IS IT NOT BEAUTIFUL HICCUP. PRAISE HIM.]

((OOC: Majority of journal responses will come from Hiccup with intermittent dragon garbles.))

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[b2_dragon]

[So far, so good! Toothless likes being pet, though, and since Mona Lisa's been around the ship, she's at least someone he's come to accept as part of this...crew thing, as they call it.]

[notacostume]

[She's petting a dragon. Her life is now a little more complete.] You're such a good dragon, toothless.

[And a sweetie, too!]

[b2_dragon]

[Hear that rumble? It's like a giant cat's purr! Toothless butts his head against her hand, getting up to circle about her for more pettings.]

[notacostume]

[Oh my gosh. Toothless, you are too precious.]

Who's a good dragon? [She's giving him all the pettings right now.] Who's a good dragon? [Good thing nobody's around to see this.]

It's you!

[b2_dragon]

[Oh yes, he's so going to accept all that attention since she's giving it to him. He warbles happily.]