"Come on, Toothless," Kyle said, crouched beside the dragon. "You have to eat. I know it's hot and I know you want Hiccup back." Toothless not eating had Kyle concerned. He'd been overeating, if anything, until yesterday. Now he wouldn't even touch the fish Kyle had bought for him. Hiccup was still an action figure and still in Kyle's jacket pocket ( Read more... )

Kyle had listened to the radio broadcast as he usually did on his portable radio. It wasn't safe to move during the night, but as soon as the sun was up, he was prepared and ready to go ( Read more... )

Kyle offered the bag of peanuts to George. Cracking them out of the shell was half of the fun of eating them. "Tell me again why people like dances?" he asked. Even now, some normal things eluded him.

[OOC: Roof's open if you can get up there!]