015 [Written/Voice]

[cakeblocked]

[The handwriting that suddenly appears is very sloppy, but still somewhat readable. It's a combination of being drugged, having messy handwriting in the first place, and having a cast on his arm to have to work around.]I don't really remember what happened, so I'll try to write what I can here

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[bratacus]

[By this time Luke's found the shelter of a tree. He still doesn't know where he is, but he at least knows he has wings, and he's very irritated about it.

...

AND ALL THESE PEOPLE WHO KNOW HIS NAME.]

I'm not okay, and I don't remember you! So just leave me alone!

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[bratacus]

[Luke's tempted not to answer that. But after a moment, he lets out a frustrated sigh.]

I still don't know where the hell I am.

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[bratacus]

[... People who knew him when he was a kid, then. Huh. He's not sure how that dragon remembers a scent from that long ago, but whatever. If they can find him, then that'd be perfect, considering he's miserable and doesn't want to move.

... But how does this stuttery kid have a dragon?]

... Sure, come get me. Not like I'd know where to go. And I don't want these pants getting any dirtier.

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[bratacus]

[There's a pause as Luke looks around, and for the first time he hears the sounds of a river. Is... that was a river sounds like? It seems like it, with water flowing and all...]

The river's off to the right. I'm going to it.

[No buts, he's off, getting under the trees whenever he can. Thankfully, he's carrying that journal with him. But he's never seen a river before, and despite how much this place is sucking by the second, he'd... really like to see what it looks like.]

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[bratacus]

Okay... Hurry up, my feet are getting wet.

[And he keeps the journal open, because he'd rather not have communications cut short. He doesn't like feeling alone... Truly alone at that.]

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[bratacus]

[Luke's been staring at the river for a while now. At first it was really interesting to see it for the first time, and he thought it was really pretty... But then it started to get boring. Is that all a river does? Man...

There's an odd noise in the air, so he looks up... And SHIT THAT'S A REAL DRAGON

Luke lets out a short yell and scrambles back against a tree, pressing his back against it, though he cringes thanks to how the trunk is pressing against his wings. IT LOOKS LIKE A MONSTER LUKE HAS NEVER SEEN ANYTHING LIKE THIS EXCEPT IN BOOKS AAAAAAAAAAAAA]

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[bratacus]

[OH GOD THAT THING'S CLOSE TO HIM

Luke reaches a shaking hand back towards his back - only to realize that his sword isn't there. Even if it was there, it's just a wooden sword, so it wouldn't really do him much good. So, Luke just grips the tree and leans his head away, trying to get as far away from Toothless as he can.]

G-Get that thing away from me!

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[bratacus]

[That Luke had seen many monsters in his time, and Toothless just looked really cool to him and seemed nice, though a little grouchy around people. This one? Has never seen anything resembling a monster in his life.

He keeps staring at the dragon with wide eyes, though the question makes him shoots his gaze to Hiccup.]

We're riding on it?!