[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.))

Comments

[anelegantmyth]

[ The serpent frowns and leans in closer to look at the dragon dead in the eye. That's a really pretty smile. She'll match it before using water gun on your face. ]

[b2_dragon]

[Oh, he's ready this time, waiting, in fact! He ducks the moment she spurts water at him again, still holding onto her tail as he darts closer towards her.]