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A. Action | 434 Peepers Street

[ When Toothless wakes up, it doesn't take him long to realize he's not in Berk anymore. Also, there's a doghouse on his back.

What.

Scrambling up, the doghouse topples over, and Toothless turns around in circles. First thing's first, he's going to investigate.

So, household. There's a dragon pressing his face against your windows.

What do? ]

B. Action | John Doe Park

[ Eventually, Toothless gets tired of the house, and decides to search for Hiccup. He finds himself at the park, which is the only place in town, it seems, that has an acceptable amount of room to roam.

Don't mind this slightly agitated dragon tromping around. He's not usually this grumpy, promise. ]

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[ He sniffs the hand briefly before pressing his nose against it.

But then he looks smug. Heh. He sure is a beautiful creature. ]

[ Aw. Aziraphale lets his hand rub over his nose gently, soft, just trying to be kind. ]

I wonder if you have a name. If it helps any, I am Aziraphale.

[ He does! He totally has a name! And he likes telling people his name because it's funny to watch them guess.

He takes a small step back and opens his mouth. Look, no teeth! ]

[ Well, isn't that precious. Aziraphale crosses his arms, thinking. ]

No teeth? I suppose it must relate to that, otherwise you'd not bother showing me.

[ He goes through a list of names, muttering them aloud under his breath. ]

Gums, Red, Teethless, Toothless...

[ At 'Toothless', he will perk up noticeably. ]

[ Aziraphale grins. ]

Toothless, is it?

[ Toothless gives him his silly smile as a confirmation. ]

[ Aww. Aziraphale smiles softly, reaching out to touch again. ]

A handsome name.

[ Oh. A handsome name, you say?

Toothless will just puff his chest out with pride. ]

[ Aw. Aziraphale smiles softly, completely enchanted. ]

You are rather charming, aren't you? At least you have somewhere to run and fly about should you need it.

[ Charming.

Toothless likes Aziraphale already.

He leans forward to bump his nose against his hand again, stretching out his wings at the same time. As far as he knows, he still can't fly without Hiccup. He hasn't realized that his left tail wing has been given back upon his arrival to Mayfield. ]

[ Aziraphale strokes over his nose gently, smiling. He's never seen a dragon before, only read about them in fairytales, but he's familiar with serpents -- he's more than happy to sit and pet the beast forever. ]

I suppose you have a master, or a friend? Is he here?

[ At that, Toothless nods quickly, almost excitedly, dislodging Aziraphale's hand momentarily. But then he's putting it right back into place, because wow, he is such a whore for pettings. ]

[ A-aww. Aziraphale keeps petting, looking pleased. ]

Well, that's good. It would be rather awful if you were here alone.

[ Toothless gives a, well, toothless grin, then tilts his head curiously. Which is him asking if Aziraphale is here alone. ]

[ Aziraphale pauses for a moment before - oh! ]

Ah, I have a friend here too. A very good friend.

[ Oh, good! Everybody needs their human around. Even other humans.

Toothless seems to relax a little at that good news. ]

[ Aw. He pets more, smiling. ]

You're delightful. I'm sure you'll enjoy being here.

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