[If you haven't seen Hiccup around lately, there's a very good reason for that. And that reason is not that he's hiding!
...okay, yes it is. He has totally been hiding.
Not from anything in particular, really. He's just exhausted after that last excursion into the mist--especially given how absolutely wrong it had gone--and isn't sure how to go
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A small part of her was beginning to wonder if maybe he was gone for good, but the Lieutenant had been adamant that wasn't the case, so she had ignored that idea as best she could.
Then, this morning, upon walking into his room for another quick check, Astrid had noticed something odd- things had definitely been moved around since she was in there yesterday. Things she hadn't touched.
She had just been missing him. For whatever reason, Hiccup wasn't spending a lot of time in his room- but the reason itself didn't matter right now. Her searching over the past week, the clinging to that last bit of hope- it wasn't in vain. She was sure of it. Now, the only thing left was ( ... )
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Man. What was he gonna do with all of these?]
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You!
[She half-limped over to the desk, her leg sore from the effort she'd put into getting here- and punched Hiccup in his good arm. Hard.]
That's for not telling me you were alive!
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Ow!
[His left hand instinctively lifted up to rub the area where his arm had just been punched, but then immediately dropped limp again when he was reminded that--oh yeah, his left arm, while now attached to the rest of his body, still hurt. A lot.]
Ow!
Astrid, I--
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[Don't think you're getting a word in edgewise, Hiccup. Astrid does pause very briefly to lean down and hug him tightly with one arm, while using the other to balance herself against the desk- but quicker than it began, it's over and she's standing up again, tirade continuing.]
I thought you did. You could have at least let me know you were fine!
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He sighs.]
Sorry. It was pretty stupid, but hey, at least it worked, right?
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Yeah. It was very stupid. [Have a matching sigh in return.]
Thanks for coming to get me.
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The coming to get you, I mean. Although I do specialize in doing stupid things too.
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Hiccup. [That tone? That's the, 'shut up, we're cool,' tone.' You're in the clear for now. Then, grudgingly-]
It was brave of you. Definitely still stupid. But brave.
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Mm. [Looks like it's awkward, grumpy silence time, then.]
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He doesn't notice that the edge of his shirt hangs loose on his left side, revealing a good portion of that burn scar he kind of forgot to mention.]
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