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Okay. So this place was weird. All kinds of weird. She'd been inside, outside, covered every part of it she could find. She'd opened doors that went to all kinds of weird places - some just other rooms, some to places that felt so evil she slammed the doors and hadn't looked back. She'd seen Vegas, seen a mouse that could have only been Mickey, seen everything but the cell in Re-education or anything even remotely familiar.
She'd even tried her magic in the greenhouse and the outer grounds. It had worked, a little, but it hadn't felt right. Like there was something inorganic about the world they lived in.
It was information, true, but it was mostly useless. Still, it kept her mind busy and since she wasn't in any real hurry to leave, why overtax herself? She'd just learn, study, and file it away.
Sydney was on one such learning trip when she opened a door and found herself in a very familiar apartment. Adrian's apartment in Palm Springs. It looked just as she'd seen it the last time she'd been there, which told her that whatever timeline shift she and Adrian were on, the one that lived in this apartment belonged to the one she came from.
Since no one wanted the paradox that would erupt if the Adrian that knew her to be in re-education came in and found her here, Sydney decided to ditch right back out again, the same way she had when she'd found the scarier doors. Then something caught the breath in her throat. Hopper, frozen in his captured form, sitting on Adrian's kitchen counter.
She didn't think. She just grabbed him and darted back through the door. This was her timeline, and the dragon was stuck in his stone form until (or if) she was released from re-education. She couldn't leave him like that, frozen and suffering and no doubt starving. She told herself she'd put him back when she was sure he was fed and had stretched his wings.
Apparently, lying to herself was still a thing.
Find Sydney either in a hallway with a dragon statue or in the cafeteria feeding a small dragon pie. Hopper the dragon is the same size in life as it is in statue form and very protective of Sydney and Adrian.
She'd even tried her magic in the greenhouse and the outer grounds. It had worked, a little, but it hadn't felt right. Like there was something inorganic about the world they lived in.
It was information, true, but it was mostly useless. Still, it kept her mind busy and since she wasn't in any real hurry to leave, why overtax herself? She'd just learn, study, and file it away.
Sydney was on one such learning trip when she opened a door and found herself in a very familiar apartment. Adrian's apartment in Palm Springs. It looked just as she'd seen it the last time she'd been there, which told her that whatever timeline shift she and Adrian were on, the one that lived in this apartment belonged to the one she came from.
Since no one wanted the paradox that would erupt if the Adrian that knew her to be in re-education came in and found her here, Sydney decided to ditch right back out again, the same way she had when she'd found the scarier doors. Then something caught the breath in her throat. Hopper, frozen in his captured form, sitting on Adrian's kitchen counter.
She didn't think. She just grabbed him and darted back through the door. This was her timeline, and the dragon was stuck in his stone form until (or if) she was released from re-education. She couldn't leave him like that, frozen and suffering and no doubt starving. She told herself she'd put him back when she was sure he was fed and had stretched his wings.
Apparently, lying to herself was still a thing.
Find Sydney either in a hallway with a dragon statue or in the cafeteria feeding a small dragon pie. Hopper the dragon is the same size in life as it is in statue form and very protective of Sydney and Adrian.
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"He's beautiful," she raved warmly.
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Hopper, for his part, was working his way through his fourth piece of pie and only now showing signs of slowing down. "It's not entirely his fault, though. He hasn't been fed in a while."
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"What does he eat?" She didn't mind being ignored. After all, it was a small price to pay in order to learn more about the beautiful creature in front of her. She was overly fond of the strange, now, after having lived in the midst of it for so very long. She would still find the ordinary to be delightful, of course, but here she stood, facing a small dragon.
She had a dozen questions and what it ate was only the first.
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She gestured to the seat opposite her. "You can sit down if you want. He's really friendly." The she offered a smile. "I'm Sydney."
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"Belle," she introduced herself as she took advantage of the offer and sat down with her. She didn't really know much about dragons outside of the things she'd read in books, but they fascinated her. "You said when he's in this form. So, what happens to him when he's not? Does he just not like pie?" she joked.
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Her stomach was twisting and turning with excitement as she listened about the inanimate object and how it could go from stone to lifelike with no trouble at all. "That's wonderful," she said reverently. "Is there some kind of magic that lets him do a thing like that?" She had never seen it before, not quite like that.
"I knew some people, at home, who were in the bodies of objects, but never simply stone versions."
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Intrigued, she cocked her head to the side. "People inside objects? Like cabinets and dressers? That kind of thing?"
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"Well, no, it's not that they were hiding inside," Belle felt compelled to clarify, even though her attention was almost strictly on the strange and wonderful little dragon. "It's more that they were the objects." And that sounded a bit funny, too. "They were cursed," she explained. "And that meant they had become things, with their souls inside, I suppose."
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Meet another dragon, apparently. It couldn't have been any bigger than a Terrible Terror but that was definitely another dragon.
"Whoa, uh. Hi."
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Okay, so the horse-sized thing behind the guy was probably looking at Hopper like he was a fun-sized Snickers bar, but still. That was no reason do go diving behind her hair.
"Hi. Sorry. Someone's a little bashful at the moment."
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"I'm Sydney, and the little guy here is Hopper," she said, paused, then laughed, "don't ask."
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Echoing her with a grin, he added, "Don't ask."
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"I'm going to take it that the big guy is friendly." It was a statement that sounded like a question and she tried to not be a helicopter sort of co-parent...especially when Hopper was slowly moving closer.
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At least there weren't any fish around and Toothless had eaten earlier. Hiccup had even brought him a plate of eggs and bacon, which he seemed oddly appreciative to eat.
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Sydney laughed when Hopper turned to look at her, and then HIccup, before turning back to Toothless. "He likes to crawl up my arm to my shoulder. I think he's asking if he can do the same to Toothless."
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"I see you found Hopper. I'm no longer a neglectful parent?"
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"Poor guy," Adrian said, tickling him under the chin a little to say hello. It was weird, maybe, that he and Sydney were "parents" but the little guy was pretty cute.
"No worse for the wear, then?"
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She watched Hopper eating up Adrian's attention. "Best rabbit ever," she said, trying to keep the melancholy from her voice.
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"He is kind of adorable," Adrian conceded. "And that turning him into a rock thing is pretty useful. Is it weird that I'm jealous you went back to my place without me? I haven't gotten a door back yet. I'm stuck."
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"It wouldn't be the first time," Adrian said wryly. "I've done and seen a lot of crazy shit when Spirit has its claws in me. Aunt Tatiana used to keep it at bay a little but since she died? Yeah. It hasn't been great."
He missed her, more than he could possibly ever explain to anyone.
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And because she also knew that when in the depths of Spirit crash, he imagined that she talked to him, Sydney kept her eyes firmly on his face.
"I'm sorry, Adrian. For all you've lost."
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