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[serving_love]

Ship's damaged, ain't much of a market here, still shitty dragons everywhere. We've been told they ain't all that dangerous, though. Ha, yeah, tell that to Franky, damn things nearly took down the whole mast and our sails look like shit. But there's a lot of ships in the harbor, so at least we know they've got the means to fix this.

Apparently this island is called Berk. Shitty name. The people here—

...

Are they riding the—? What the hell. ...Back in a bit, gonna go take a closer look.

Comments

[warriorothesea.livejournal.com]

Rope, huh? Um. How do you steer?

...n-not when you were in the air, right?

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

You just kinda...pull. In the direction you wanna go.

Haha, I was in the air. Only about ten feet up. Wasn’t gonna go TOO high before I knew what I was doing.

[warriorothesea.livejournal.com]

...huh. That almost sounds a little TOO easy.

Well. M-maybe the dragon following me around is a little less of a jerk.

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

Well, that's what I did.

I said he was just playing!

[warriorothesea.livejournal.com]

How'd you put the rope? Just around his neck or something? Or was it further back?

Yeah, well I don't need that kind of playing. ESPECIALLY not if we're up in the air!

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

Uh, around his neck...I think.

The fall probably wouldn't kill you.

[warriorothesea.livejournal.com]

Hm. Okay, I think I have an idea. At least, it seems like it should work.

...oh, THAT'S sooo reassuring.