So Hiccup, at least, did come around from the same time she did. At least that made things simple. It was still odd to see Ruffnut so young though, despite the fact that the only major differences from Ruff then and Ruff now in her time was she now had more scars and bruises from her brawls with her brother. Not to mention the muscular dragon trapper she lusted after, but she didn't need to bring that up.
But she realizes that Hiccup must have wanted to change things if he could. They never had the chance to discuss it after it happened, not that she'd think he would have wanted to, but he must have still been thinking about that. It was easily to tell, even now.
The sight of his room, being in a state typical of his own back home, is a relief. It brings about a few reminders of Berk, a definite comfort in this strange world.
"Yeah, I've already have my encounters with the couches too or whatever they are. Seems people really like to make sure everything's soft and squishy here." She initially thinks that maybe she'd get used to it, until it crosses her mind that she doesn't want to. She wants to go and lay on the furs from back home, even the weird Viking-esque smell of the village would be satisfying right about now.
Even so, she climbs up on the bed, sitting with her back up against the wall. She's been wandering all day, getting lost all over the building in her frustrations. Even if she wanted to hear more about this place, she couldn't deny that some rest would be nice as well.
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But she realizes that Hiccup must have wanted to change things if he could. They never had the chance to discuss it after it happened, not that she'd think he would have wanted to, but he must have still been thinking about that. It was easily to tell, even now.
The sight of his room, being in a state typical of his own back home, is a relief. It brings about a few reminders of Berk, a definite comfort in this strange world.
"Yeah, I've already have my encounters with the couches too or whatever they are. Seems people really like to make sure everything's soft and squishy here." She initially thinks that maybe she'd get used to it, until it crosses her mind that she doesn't want to. She wants to go and lay on the furs from back home, even the weird Viking-esque smell of the village would be satisfying right about now.
Even so, she climbs up on the bed, sitting with her back up against the wall. She's been wandering all day, getting lost all over the building in her frustrations. Even if she wanted to hear more about this place, she couldn't deny that some rest would be nice as well.
"So? Tell me. Everything."