[The last bit of his sandwich that he had still be been holding finally slips from his hand to land on the side table with a plop. It's practically the closest thing to movement that comes from Hiccup because the rest of his body has frozen up from the shock.
Eyes have long been closed, forced to picture in his mind everything that Jack played out in words, bit by bit. Maybe he hadn't exactly woken up hard like he had been asked, but he was definitely on his way down that road now.
Swallowing hard again trying to find a voice to speak with, he opens his mouth slowly, struggling to be vocal other than the deep breath he inhales. Until finally, he just blurts out the first thing that comes to his head.]
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Eyes have long been closed, forced to picture in his mind everything that Jack played out in words, bit by bit. Maybe he hadn't exactly woken up hard like he had been asked, but he was definitely on his way down that road now.
Swallowing hard again trying to find a voice to speak with, he opens his mouth slowly, struggling to be vocal other than the deep breath he inhales. Until finally, he just blurts out the first thing that comes to his head.]
May I go brush my teeth please?