[Hiccup takes surprisingly long in the shower for someone who has short hair - possibly the most difficult thing being getting everything out of his ass. Still, he does spend a fair bit of time thinking, while the water runs down over his face and washes the shampoo from his hair. The butterflies in his stomach are gone, washed away by the warm water dripping down his body, and he lets his shoulders slack, shaking his head.
By the time he steps out of his shower, his stomach is rumbling, and he wraps a towel low around his waist and walks into the kitchen with one rubbing his hair dry just in time to see Jack say goodbye to someone at the door. He pauses, letting the towel in his hands fall to his neck.]
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By the time he steps out of his shower, his stomach is rumbling, and he wraps a towel low around his waist and walks into the kitchen with one rubbing his hair dry just in time to see Jack say goodbye to someone at the door. He pauses, letting the towel in his hands fall to his neck.]
Who was that?