Sixteenth Flight. [audio/action for travel party.]

[newberktown]

[Among the background bustle--familiar sounds for anyone who's set foot in a Pokemon Center--there's a small whine from an Eevee, almost like a prompt for Hiccup to speak. After another second or so, he does.]

Uh... Has anyone ever, uhmm. [There's another pause. How should he put this...] Lost...half their pokemon? [He clears his throat before continuing, quicker this time like an excuse.] I still have all their pokeballs, and those are registered to all of them still, according to the people at the Center. But I can't find them anywhere...

[Hiccup sighs, and there's a subtle clunk as he moves his hand to the 'gear to shut it off. Before he does, though, there's one last mumble.]

I can't believe this is happening again...

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[thecrooks]

[...Well.

Yes, actually.

...

Hug now plzkthx the world is a scary place, Hiccup.]

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[newberktown]

[He wasn't quite expecting that, but he's always happy to hug a dragon! Especially one that wasn't too keen on him before. Leap hops down from his perch, lightly butting Miles's leg to show his support. Let him help with this part, too, guys. Everybody likes fluffy cat-fox-dog-things.]

Okay, okay... How about we get you back home, alright? Looks like you've had enough adventure for one day, huh, bud?

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[thecrooks]

[Yes, please, Miles has had more than enough adventure for one day, thank you best friend dragon buddy Hiccup.

Someday he will repay this kindness by helping you find all your lost roster members or something, seriously. BUT FOR NOW, he will just stick with you like cling wrap and try his best to be brave the whole way home.]