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fandomtownies2010-07-15 09:45 pm
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Stark Industries, Thursday
Hiccup was sitting on the floor in the middle of Stark's, working on his contraption.
It may look like he was weaving baskets (and, to be fair, that was actually what he was doing), but those baskets were an integral part of the contraption.
He was really going to have to come up with a better name for it than 'the contraption', but that could wait until he was done with his basket weaving.
There was no fruit. Anywhere. Hiccup wasn't sure if this was a good thing or a bad thing, but he was pretty sure it was a strange thing.
It may look like he was weaving baskets (and, to be fair, that was actually what he was doing), but those baskets were an integral part of the contraption.
He was really going to have to come up with a better name for it than 'the contraption', but that could wait until he was done with his basket weaving.
There was no fruit. Anywhere. Hiccup wasn't sure if this was a good thing or a bad thing, but he was pretty sure it was a strange thing.