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FISH LEGS "Meat-Lug likes me-hugs." Fishlegs was working on decorations for the festival in just a few days, well he was less working on decorations now since people had boxes they needed moved, and though Fishlegs was rather fat, that didn't mean he wasn't strong, he was stronger than most Vikings his size, even though he was sweet as cream he could somehow manage to lift his dragon with seeming ease. Of course, he himself really never noticed his own strength. He hummed under his breath and adjusted the hat atop his head as he started hauling crates of hay towards the stables, walking behind most of the homes to do so since the rest of town was quite crowded.

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Heather and Windshear had returned to Berk recently after her encounter with Viggo, but she had tried to avoid immediately coming across her family just yet. When they discovered where she had gone she knew there would be a fair bit of scolding and worry all around, something she really did not want to be smothered by. Instead, she had made herself busy helping with the festival that was apparently being thrown but she was alone for the time being, dressed in mostly casual attire while Windshear was taking a flight for herself but certainly never far away from being called by the horn she still carried.

But, to avoid some of the crowded street she was currently walking on, Heather ducked off towards the side of some huts, intending to bypass all the people currently pushing their way back and forth. Just as she was coming from one side of a building though, the last thing she expected was anyone else to be walking this way and finding herself running smack into someone. Caught off guard, she was knocked back off her feet, landing on her behind with a soft grunt from the impact, shaking her head as she glanced up to see who she had run into.

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FISH LEGS "Meat-Lug likes me-hugs." Fishlegs closed his eyes for a moment, humming still to the tune in his head before he felt something run into his stomach, or someone rather. It didn't really affect him, since this person hadn't stapled him or anything thankfully, but when he looked down his jaw dropped. "H-Heather?!" He immdetiatly grabbed the wo,am's hand, gently helping her up, "I'm so sorry I didn't mean to run into you... But... But you're here! What are you doing here? I, glad you're here- but I mean is there something wrong? Did you get in a fight, are you hurt?! Oh gods don't tell me the first time I've seen you in forever is because you're dying!" Assuming the worst, as always, Fishlegs gently held the woman's hands and urged her closer, waiting for her to answer.

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Heather was as shocked as Fishlegs, not quite expecting to encounter him like this. Yet, a smile began to show across her face as she took his hand and got back to her feet, letting his stream of questions and concerns flow, though a part of her glad something hadn't entirely changed with the man. She allowed him to speak, taking in his features and seeing only the slightest changes to him, gently removing one of her hands from his to rub his cheek; that facial hair hadn't been there when she last saw him but it did look rather fitting on him

Though, to stop his worries and concerns from becoming overwhelming, Heather stepped closer at his urging and without so much as a word leaned up, kissing the man on the lips for a few moments, hoping it might calm his nerves long enough she could explain. "Fishlegs, worrisome as ever." Heather chuckled as she broke the kiss, her hand never leaving his cheek as she offered him a gentle smile. "First, I'm just fine. Yes, I got into a fight but it was nothing I couldn't handle. Second, I've been on Berk for quite a few months now, mainly to visit after what felt like forever." She paused, her expression full of uncertainty of how to go about telling him everything that had changed since she had gotten there.

Shaking her head, she simply smiled once more. "But I assure you, I'm not leaving to Valhalla for many years to come." She gave a soft laugh, before stepping away, glancing towards the hay he had been carrying. "How about I help you carry some hay to the hanger and I'll explain things on the way?" She suggested, seeing it a good opportunity to not only talk to someone she trusted and loved but also to spend some much needed with Fishlegs, knowing she still felt guilt for breaking things off a few years before. Back then, things had seemed so simple and her duties had seemed so clear. Now? Now, she wasn't entirely sure where her duties lied.

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FISH LEGS "Meat-Lug likes me-hugs." Fishlegs couldn't believe it. Here she was. The woman of his dreams back, in the flesh- and already kissing him. He blushed deeply and listened intently as she spoke, blush quickly fading. His mind went blank for a moment but he quickly snapped back into reality, "Oh- right... hay... carrying... yeah, I'd love to have help, but I'd love to listen more." He said and grabbed his bales up again, smiling softly down at her, "You're getting more and more beautiful every time I see you again."

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Picking up a barrel or two herself, Heather smiled as she nodded her head that she was ready to move, beginning to make her way towards the hanger with Fishlegs. "You always did like to listen." She said, blushing herself at his compliments. 'Sweet as ever too.' She thought to herself, a part of her slightly afraid to tell him the entire truth and what affect this might have on any chance of rekindling their relationship. Maybe before she might have questioned if there was even remotely a small spark there, but that question was quickly squashed the moment she had kissed him and the compliment that followed.

"You only get more handsome each time I see you," She gave him a wink, smile never leaving her face. But she did take a deep breathe as she tried to prepare herself to not be so nervous as she had once been. "I know it's been a while since we've spoken Fishlegs, and I'll admit I always feel guilty for breaking off what we had, or what we still have I should say. But at the time it was necessary since I thought the Berserkers might need my help." She began, wanting to get her apology out first and settling any chances of doubt that might still linger, maybe more so for her than for Fishlegs.

Sometimes, she wondered if what she did had hurt Fishlegs or if this had only been a minor separation between them.

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FISH LEGS "Meat-Lug likes me-hugs." Fishlegs wasn't ever one to assume something, and even with the kisses and compliments he knew that didn't just mean they were suddenly just back together. Besides, he didn't feel like having his heart torn the way it had been when she had left him before. "Don't feel guilty... You felt it was right so you could pursue what you wanted, and I want you to be happy so that's all there is to it." He said with a bitter sweet smile, though he knew fully well that he had wanted to beg her to stay, it would have been wrong if him to do so.  "I'm glad you're here though... even if you and I don't get back together I'm just glad to know you're not at the bottom of the sea... or with another man." He added the last part more under his breath, covering his mouth as soon as he said it and blushing, "S-sorry. I didn't mean to sound rude or anything..."

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Once more guilt struck Heather, causing her for a moment to look forward, feeling unable to look him in the eye with knowing she really had hurt him more than she had hoped. Honestly, she had hoped that maybe deep down things wouldn't be so bad between them, that leaving might make this easier with time when in fact, it had made it worse. "You didn't deserve what I did to you Fishlegs. You've always been sweet and understanding, and to hurt you like that..." Her own voice trailed off and she shook her head, feeling angered with herself. "I wish I could take it back, make it up to you. But I know I never truly would be able to." She sighed, gaze remaining ahead at first.

This time, she offered him a weak smile, guilt clearly written in her expression once she finally looked back, "There have been some who have expressed interest but I've always politely told them I was uninterested." Her blushed returned slightly, looking at the ground, "Guess old feelings die hard." Was the only real thing she could offer, pausing as the arrived to the entrance of the hanger. "Truth be told Fishlegs, I...might be on Berk a lot more these days. Things have change, like a lot of things."

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FISH LEGS "Meat-Lug likes me-hugs." Fishlegs nodded in understanding, looking down at the ground. He had a feeling that the relationship between them was only icing on the cake of her worry. "Why don't we just start with what's bugging you? You know no matter what I'm your friend Heather. I'm here to hear out your troubles." He put down his bales and put a hand on her shoulder, lips forming a half smile as he looked back towards the festival.  "Why don't we head away from all the festival stuff, out to raven point and talk there? Just us and trees, okay?"

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Setting her bales of hay down, Heather glanced back towards him, this time smiling once more. "I suppose it would be a start." She agreed, glancing towards the direction of Raven Point, wondering at first if it would be so wise to be away once more since every time she seemed to leave something happened. Yet, it was more than a perfect opportunity to catch up with Fishlegs, amend some things that needed to be covered since her departure, and maybe clear the air for both of them. "Know what, lets go. I'm sure Windshear would love to see Meatlug again, she's been seeing a lot of new faces but not many familiar." She agreed, more than ready to get away from the festival activities for the time being.

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FISH LEGS "Meat-Lug likes me-hugs." Fishlegs nodded in agreement. "You must be feeling the same way, eh?" He said almost teasinly, "Crowds are just too overwhelming for some of us." He started waling, whistling for meatlug before looking back down at Heather, "How do you fare ... with dancing?"

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Heather chuckled softly as she looked towards the festival crowds, "Well, you know how we are, large gatherings aren't exactly our thing." She agreed, untying the horn she usually had for Windshear and blew into it, knowing it served a few purposes but in this case it was just to get the metal scaled dragon's attention. Once that was done she began tying it back in place but paused, giving some thought to her dancing before shaking her head with a smile, "I might as well have two left feet." She admitted.

It wasn't long though before the Razorwhip soared towards the two, letting out an excited roar as she did before landing before the two Vikings, giving a greeting warble towards Fishlegs. "I think someone missed you as much as I did." Heather said with a small laugh.

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FISH LEGS "Meat-Lug likes me-hugs." Fishlegs was happy to drop the dancing topic at that, Meatlug coming up to his side after landing and nuzzling him while he pet her with one hand. "I missed you too Windsheer~" he said to her, and hugged Meatlug to let her know she was loved as well, and he then sat up on her saddle and started to lift, "Race there?" He asked almost jokingly, knowing gronkles were certiainly not built for speed.

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"Think it'd be a little unfair don't you think?" Heather teased, putting her foot on the stirrup and pulling herself up, but giving him a small grin to show she would be up for a challenge. Giving a soft snort, Windshear turned her head slightly to look towards her rider curiously, obviously waiting to know where they were going. But with a quick hand gesture, Windshear turned her head toards Raven Point and gave a soft growl before she shot forward towards its direction, Heather quickly grabbing the handles of her saddle and glancing back, "Can't necessarily guarantee Windshear won't want a real challenge!" She called over her shoulder, giving him a defeated but apologetic look.

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