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[Everyone who is listening can hear the sound of leaves rustling followed by a soft groan coming from someone's mouth.

After that there are footsteps that slowly fade away but get louder again after a minute or two. Apparently someone discovered the book and the small yelp followed by a referral to Odin's empty eye socket might give the impression that someone managed to step into a pinecone with his bare foot.

There is more rustling and a soft thud, the sound of someone opening a book and...]

Oh! It is a Midgardian recording device in a book!

How perfectly...impractical!

[Since the owner of this voice, Loki Laufeyson from Asgard, is really fond of any Midgardian way of communicating through long-distance connections he figures the book out in a rather quick way.

Eventually his face appears on everyone's feed, finger tapping against the screen to test if it might be a screen of touch, like his own phone of Stark used to have.]

Everyone! I figure this book of communication has been left to me with a certain purpose. So I shall ask for your aid, yes?

[Loki takes a deep breath.]

First of all, someone has provided me with white pants, yet has forgotten to give me a proper shirt. Second of all, I am fairly sure this is not Broxton.

Is there a town nearby? At least one where I can get proper garments?

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[Loki ignores the slight hesitation in the other's voice and smiles broadly.]

That will be the most awesome of the awesomest!

I am close to a river. It would suffice to follow it, I am that rather...shirtless person close to said river.

[Well, if it's going to be the most awesome of awesomest...]

Ahh-right. I'll keep out for. You. Then.

[So now he's going to get on his dragon and fly to his god, Loki. Because this makes perfect sense in a place like Luceti.]

I will do the same.

[Loki closes the book and decides to wait. A viking on a dragon? Every young god of mischief would love to see that!]

[And they're not very hard to spot when Toothless comes flying along the river with Hiccup on his back. When he spots Loki, the dragon slows to a stop.]

Uhhhhh. Hi.

[The moment something that definitely looks like the dragon flies over he waves, waiting until the dragon lands and he can meet Hiccup in person.]

You are worthy of Loki's respect, young viking.

[Might just go along with the entire Midgardian mythology thing.]

[...Well, that was unexpected. but hey, he will definitely take the respect of one of his gods (even if he isn't his favorite one, he'll deal with it).]

Wow. Well, um, thank you. Sorry you got mixed up into all...this. Can I give you a ride to the village?

No, no, no. Thank you, after all you are the one bothered to come and pick me up on a dragon.

[Loki looks at the dragon that was reffered to as Toothless.]

It is rather adorable for a fierce dragon, though. It might imply that its still young.

Welllll, not like I need too much of a push to go flying on a dragon.

[At the comment of being 'adorable', Toothless' gaze flattens as he meanders over to nudge Loki obnoxiously with his nose.]

The thing is, I don't have anything to judge him against. He's the only Night Fury I've ever seen.

[Loki isn't finding the nudge very obnoxious at all and he responds with a chuckle, carefully reaching out to touch the dragon's nose.]

A night fury, it does not look that furious to me.

Ah, before I forget. I would like to oversee the complete surroundings of this area.

[Toothless snorts. If they're flying this kid, he's definitely adding in some good barrel rolls to try and rattle him.]

You mean--the entire enclosure? It's pretty big. Are you sure?

[Barrel rolls will be most welcome.]

I am very sure.

[He is still busy petting Toothless' nose.]

I shall be ready when you are, Hiccup.

[Toothless huffs as Hiccup hops back into the saddle, gesturing to the seat behind him.]

Climb aboard and prepare for take-off, then.

[Loki is truly excited about this, giddy even. Of course he tends have very mature adventures and even more mature responsibilities, he will always remain a child at heart.

He climbs on the seat behing Hiccup and gets comfortable.]

Aye!

Alright, then. [He clicks his pegleg into place, shifting the angle of Toothless' tail fin for take-off.] Toothless? Take us up.

[He says it gently to imply gentleness--but Toothless has other ideas, shooting into the air with a spiral motion.]

[Loki braces himself, one hand resting on Hiccup's shoulder, the other clutching the journal agains this chest.

He laughs when Toothless decides to take off with a blast, spiraling into the air.]

Your dragon is very mischievous. As the god of mischief I greatly appreciate such a thing!

[...Well. That. Makes sense. And admittedly, it's nice to not have a rider panicking when Toothless starts showing off.

Which begins to happen even moreso right about...now, with Toothless doing a few barrel rolls as they fly towards the village.]

G-good! I'm, uh--glad!

I am overjoyed as well.

[Loki braces himself for more barrel rolls and eventually he starts laughing and cheering. After all, what kind of god of mischief would he be if he could not appreciate a dragon making barrel rolls.]

[Not a very good one, obviously. Even if Loki seems to be enjoying himself, it still makes Hiccup hella nervous. TOOTHLESS SERIOUSLY PLEASE DO NOT DROP THE GOD.]

Sooooo, uh--that's the village! [He points it out.]

[Loki looks over Hiccup's shoulder to the village beneath them. It looks like a string of houses and something that might be a town's square.]

I see! I looks rather small from up here.

[He grins.]

Hiccup, my vote goes to more barrel rolls. And ask your dragon to fly a bit lower.

[Really, after the ways Thor tended to carry him while flying through the sky, Loki became rather fearless when it came to such things.]

Err--s-sure! Nooooo problem, ahh--Toothless?

[Toothless heard Loki's request, too, and he complies without a fuss, angling downwards and rolling as he went.]

[Loki closes his eyes for a moment and grins broadly. Way better than Midgardian themed parks and roller coasters.

He's giggling softly and eventually he lets go of Hiccup's shoulder to throw one hand up in the air (since the other one is still holding that journal).]

[Hiccup panics a little when Loki let's go of him, because he certainly doesn't think a god falling off his dragon will win him any points in Asgard, but he realizes Loki is still back there and having the time of his life, soooo he forces himself to stop stressing out.]

No dragons in Asgard, huh?

Oh, there are dragons but none of them are suitable for riding!!

[Loki smiles broadly, still busy enjoying himself.]

Really? That's kind of a...letdown.

[Dragon riding is the best, obvs.]

But we can ride hel-hounds and sometimes also rather large goats! And horses, of course!

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