[Phone call to Astrid, failed filter because he still can't figure it out]
Hey, Astrid? I uh... had a question.
[Action, mid afternoon]
[It is a beautiful spring day and Hiccup is sitting out on the front lawn with a screwdriver.
No, not that kind of screwdriver, an actual screwdriver
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With me.
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Yeah. That. Do you want to go with me?
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Teenagers doing maintenance on a non-standard prosthetic are sights that are cause for comment. ]
Er... Hello? Do you need help?
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Uh... no, I'm all set. But thanks.
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Sorry, I'm Ilsa Higa, new in town. I'm still learning what is the baseline here.
[ She waves the map in her hand, ]
...and learning my way around.
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Hey, no problem. I'm Hiccup, nice to meet you.
...you got a map? Wow, that's lucky. I never got one of those. Not that it would've helped much probably, all the streets look almost exactly the same.
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You get decent response from that?
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I guess. I'm probably going to make a better one down the line, but this one's fine, even if it is pretty basic.
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You made that yourself?
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[Yes. Again. But he mentions it like it's no big deal. It's just Mayfield being stupid.]
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She does remember that this is the guy who was dissecting her coffee machine. Perhaps he is now truly mad, and trying to give himself robot super powers. She taps her chin thoughtfully. How to put this...]
You know, Hiccup, I think even mad science should have its limits. ♪
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Uh... what? I'm just tightening the spring and some of the screws so it responds better. It's not mad science, it's practical science.
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He stops his sprint when he gets close enough, seeing that the boy's actually adjusting his prosthetic part with a screwdriver. ]
Hey there. Need any help?
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Hi. I'm all set, but thanks.
[He grins slightly.]
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...what would be the point of that?
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