[ Chyler runs up, laughing, and stops to brace her hands on her knees. Not winded. Mostly it brings her a little closer to Hiccup's level.
She tries very hard to look serious. ]
Hello, Hiccup.
[ Dragon and dog seem to be engaging in a tug of war that can only really have one possible outcome. Chyler straightens up and whistles sharply, that ear-piercing shriek of a note some people can manage, and Dom lets go of the stick and comes trotting back toward them. ]
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[ Chyler runs up, laughing, and stops to brace her hands on her knees. Not winded. Mostly it brings her a little closer to Hiccup's level.
She tries very hard to look serious. ]
Hello, Hiccup.
[ Dragon and dog seem to be engaging in a tug of war that can only really have one possible outcome. Chyler straightens up and whistles sharply, that ear-piercing shriek of a note some people can manage, and Dom lets go of the stick and comes trotting back toward them. ]