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[Action: general]

[Klaus is droned. That much was obvious as soon as it happened. Hiccup has no idea if it's temporary or permanent, but either way it's depressing.

And then Hiccup ran into Astrid. The way she said hello immediately tipped him off to the fact that she was gone too. Astrid never talked like that.

So there it was. The man he looked up to as a father and the girl... well. They were gone. Talking to empty shells of them made him want to go somewhere quiet and smash his head against a wall. He didn't, of course. That would be stupid.

So instead he spends most of his time at the forge or just away from the house.

Hiccup, for the purposes of this post, can be found at the forge (339 Brady Lane), or in the park, just quietly sitting on a bench and watching the birds.]


[Phone: unfiltered]

Anyone who asked me to make them stuff, I've got most of it done now. Just give me an address and I can drop it off, or you can come by the forge and pick it up.

Anyone else who might want something just let me know.

Action - at the forge

Date: 2011-05-24 03:51 am (UTC)
ooeeooahah: (Default)
From: [personal profile] ooeeooahah
[ Ilsa arrives at the forge, hearing the sounds of hammer on steel, and leans on the garage wall, watching Hiccup work. ]

[ She's been here before, and chose the side of the garage that is out of his direct line of sight for a reason. Hiccup has never been an overly cheerful young man, but his tone on the phone bothered her a great deal. ]

Date: 2011-05-24 05:25 am (UTC)
ooeeooahah: (Default)
From: [personal profile] ooeeooahah
[ She observes a few moments, noting his focus and steps into his line of vision, when it seems he is at least functional. ]

Date: 2011-05-24 05:54 am (UTC)
ooeeooahah: (Hm)
From: [personal profile] ooeeooahah
Hey.

I stopped by to see if the leaf-blade was done yet. [ and check on him, but she's no going to say that. ]

Date: 2011-05-24 06:04 am (UTC)
ooeeooahah: (Hm)
From: [personal profile] ooeeooahah
[ Ilsa looks it over, and flips it over in in her hand a few times, then tossing it lightly and catching it by the tip. ]

It looks good. Feels even better.

[ She wraps the knife and puts it away for now. ]

You sure there isn't anything I can do in return?

[ Her tone is careful, balanced between friendly and concerned. ]

Date: 2011-05-24 06:13 am (UTC)
ooeeooahah: (grin)
From: [personal profile] ooeeooahah
I'll let you know how the knife throws, once I get a place to practice. It feels right, though.

[ She risks putting a hand on his shoulder and squeezing lightly. ]

Of course, if you get bored and want to practice the design some more, that wouldn't hurt my feelings.

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