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Tinkering (Open)

[horsesandmaps-blog]

[Vince couldn’t help but chuckle at the other’s jumpiness, finding it more amusing than it probably was. Offering Eirikur an apologetic smile, he bowed silghtly to show respect]

"Neat wings. However, I don’t believe the horses—"

[Points into the direction of the clearly spooked stiff horses]

"—appreciate them as much I as do."

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//Eirikur had been used to others bowing to him for some time now-- he did grow up with status, after all. Thus, he only blinked a few times and looked to the horses when they were mentioned.//

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't know they would be afraid of them."

[icelandic-express-delivery]

okay so i passed out for my days of and forgot yesterday. but im leaving this account logged onto my computer so i definitely remember tomorrow!

[icelandic-express-delivery]

Computer is fixed and my next day off is Wednesday! Expect responses then!

[icelandic-express-delivery]

Ugh o Tumblr is barely working at all nowadays because I keep getting that dumb 'too much recursion' message and after seeing it pop up at least five times every time I load a page it's becoming unbearable. Not to mention Tumblr mobile isn't working on my phone???? Not sure why.

Therefore, (and I don't want to say this) I think I may have to take a hiatus. Probably for only two weeks. I'm really sorry, guys, but with work and now this problem? I'm too tired and frustrated to do much OTL

I promise I'll be back soon!

[icelandic-express-delivery]

Tinkering (Open)

[horsesandmaps-blog]

[Was tending to the horses until he notices a few were clearly on the verge of causing a havoc. And so, before anything terrible happens, he quickly glances around to see if he can pinpoint the cause, which doesn’t take him too long. Climbing over the fence separating them, he tapped Eirikur’s shoulder]

"Excuse me, sir? Is everything under control?"

[icelandic-express-delivery]

//Eirikur had gotten to tugging on the cord again, trying to get the machine started, though his attempts didn't seem to be working. Jumping as he felt his shoulder being tapped, he spun to face the Hungarian.//

"Huh? Uh, yes. Everything is fine. Why?"

[icelandic-express-delivery]

Tinkering (Open)

//Adjusting the straps of the device that hung on his back, Eirikur switched on the device, causing the wing-shaped flaps on the back to start fluttering. The motor that sat between them gave a few loud cranks before it stalled, the wings stopping their flapping.//

"Again? I'll never get these things working..."

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ugh my partner is in the hospital so that means more work for me at the cafe. I might be busy for a while longer OTL

[icelandic-express-delivery]

Not again... - Eirikur and Valentin

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[is going home from the supermarket] [glances over at the person on the street]

Lost? Where’re you trying to get to? I might be able to help.

[icelandic-express-delivery]

//He turns his map a few times before bringing it closer to his face and looking it over.//

"I made a delivery a few blocks from here, but I'm trying to get back into the main part of the city..."

//He holds the map out towards Valentin.//

[icelandic-express-delivery]

So I found your dog (Closed) - Eirikur and Johanna

[metallicbird-blog]

Goddamn those darn ruffians. After that asshat destroyed about a third of all their goods, her father sent her on an emergency trip to every possible store. Urgh. To make matters worse, the cold was as merciless as ever, and Johanna, not having the time to change into the appropriate clothes for such weather, was forced to deal with it. Oh well, at least they’ll have new materials, right? And new goggles, not a bad thing either.

Rubbing her arm with her free hand, the Finnish lady was far too preoccupied with matters such as keeping warm to care about the cute dog running about. Besides, she didn’t have the time to play with said dog. Still, she was vaguely aware of its presence. Oh, look. It was running towards someone else.

And so, after mentally thanking the stranger for attempting to entertain the puppy, she sped up. Jesus, where was the store? Not everyone had the time to hunt for open shops in the middle of winter.

Johanna nearly jumped ten feet into the air when someone called her. Gosh— had she gotten so sucked up in her thoughts to even notice someone approach her? Spinning to face the person, she was surprised to see it was the very stranger she had mentally thanked a few moments ago. Oh, and the dog—Kukka, was what Johanna called her— was nestled comfortably in his arms.

Offering him a shaky smile, she gingerly scratched the top of Kukka’s head. “Hi. May I help you with something?” And please, be quick.

[icelandic-express-delivery]

This was not something Eirikur had usually done. The Icelander was usually one to keep to himself, even in the presence of business. He was terribly, horribly shy and often came off as rude because of it. He seemed to ignore what others said in favor of watching his fingers tangle together or looking off at something in the distance.

In reality, he wasn't /trying/ to be impolite, but even being thrown in the midst of lavish parties throughout his childhood could not diminish the amount of pure shy nervousness that ran through his veins. He could hardly remember a time when he wasn't trying to hide behind someone as they conversed with others, wanting nothing more than to seclude himself in his bedroom once more.

But no. Maybe something inside of him /was/ changing. In this new town with this new life, maybe Eirikur could hope to speak more with others and make friends. Of course, his business got in the way of that for the most part.

When the puppy was pet, she let out a small yip of joy before licking Johanna's hand and then nuzzling into it once again. Eirikur let out a small chuckle as he pet the dog next, scratching behind her ears gently.

Then, he looked back to Johanna as his smile faded. His grip on the dog tightened just a little bit as if he were trying to protect her. Of course, it was absent-minded. But he didn't want the little dog to be hurt.

"This is your dog, right? It's been running around all over the place." He said, pointing to the road behind himself as if it would prove his point at all. "She doesn't have a collar on or anything, so I thought you might want to make sure she's safe. I saw you petting her yesterday, so..." Oh, God. He probably sounded like a creep. But the female needed to make sure her little puppy was safe. Eirikur wouldn't let her get hurt.

[icelandic-express-delivery]

Not again... - Eirikur and Feliciano

[turn-those-gears-in-your-head-d]

[chuckles]

"Only two have passed so far, but as I said, very charming! I’m guessing you’ve a fear of felines? You look as if you’ve been spooked."

[takes off one last strand from his clothes]

[then looks at him, smiling]

"Oh, that paper in your hands. Are you reading the tribunes? May I see it?"

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"N-no, I just... I like cats, but... You came out of nowhere...

//He rests a hand over his still quickly beating heart and then looks to his map//

"Oh, no. This is my map, but I can't find exactly where we are on it..."

[steampunktendencies]

Steampunk bike

Courtesy http://modvic.com/

[icelandic-express-delivery]

Not again... - Eirikur and Feliciano

[turn-those-gears-in-your-head-d]

"That’ll make the both of us, friend."

[picking cat hair off of his clothes]

"On the bright side, the cats here are very friendly!"

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//Noticing the other when he'd spoken, Eirikur jumped to the side a little and pat his chest, heart beating quickly.//

"O-oh... The cats... Um... Yeah... Are there a lot?"

//He'd been startled.//

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Not again... (Open)

//Walking around in an unfamiliar part of the city, Eirikur looked from his map to the road before himself.//

"I'm lost."

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We don't even look the same??? (Closed) - Eirikur and Lukas

[mester-i-dognet-deactivated2015]

Lukas just blinked dumbly for a moment. Things like this—finding look alikes—they usually don’t faze him, but this… this was different. This kid looked just like him. Even down to that look in his eyes.

"You… What’s your name?" he asked.

[icelandic-express-delivery]

Oh. Um. Formalities. Formalities with this guy that just so happened to look exactly like him. Honestly, the Icelander wanted to just turn tail and run out of here. This was weird. Too weird. But he had to stay. This was money, after all.

He begun rubbing at the back of his neck a bit as he looked to the other male a bit sheepishly, sinking a bit under the other's gaze. "Eirikur. Eirikur Steilsson."

[icelandic-express-delivery]

So I found your dog (Closed) - Eirikur and Johanna

Hmm. It felt nice. Eirikur had finally taken a day for himself. Thankfully, things had gotten rather quiet after the holidays. And now the Icelander was able to relax for a while. Or at least the day. He wasn't taking any calls or anything because gosh, he really needed a break.

The Icelander coughed into his hand a little as he wandered down the street, his gaze falling to the ground. His cold didn't seem to be getting any better, but in the middle of winter he really didn't expect anything different. It would probably take him a long while to get over this little cold. Ugh. He wasn't looking forward to having to cough and sneeze for much longer.

When his gaze was set on the ground though, the Icelander soon spotted a small dog. The puppy ran up to his feet and sat down, it's little tail wagging behind itself as Eirikur stared at it in confusion. Hmm... It looked familiar. That spot over the eye and the little brown socks on it's feet. The Icelander thought for a moment.

Come to think of it, he'd seen the dog yesterday. With a girl. She was playing with it. Oh? Did it run away? Knealing down and picking up the small dog, Eirikur looked it over. Sure, it was probably a bad idea to pick up a strange dog, but it seemed friendly enough, right? And it hadn't bitten him yet.

He looked over the dog for a few moments to see if it had a collar or anything before a certain female caught his eye. Oh! The one form the day before! "U-um, excuse me..." The Icelander began, one hand reaching out towards Johanna.

[icelandic-express-delivery]

We don't even look the same??? (Closed) - Eirikur and Lukas

[mester-i-dognet-deactivated2015]

Lukas nearly dropped a mechanic as someone knocked on the door. Having totally forgot that he had a delivery coming by, he hastily scrambled to put on…. clothes in general. He had only a bathrobe on, and that was barely presentable to a guest, so he hurriedly pulled on pants and buttoned up  shirt as he opened the door.

Opening the door, he had to pause for a moment, wondering why he was looking at a mirror—and then he realized… he wasn’t.

"Hei…" he said softly.

[icelandic-express-delivery]

By the time the door opened Eirikur had shuffled his fingers through his hair a little bit. Ah, meeting new people was always so nerve-wracking. The Icelander was shy beyond belief, but he had to constantly push his fears aside in favor of work. He needed money because he would never accept money from his parents. Those days were long gone.

He did miss living a lavish lifestyle though.

And when he heard the other male speak, Eirikur began t recite the usual message. "Good afternoon, sir. I'm from Icelandic Express Deliver... ies..." And his words trailed off when he spotted the other. Who that... This man looked exactly like he did. Sure, there were a few things that were different. Eye and hair color, but everything else. The eye shape, the nse, the lips... Who was this guy?

Shaking his head, Eirikur clered his throat. "My apologies for staring. I'm here to collect a package?" He mused, hands folding behind his back.

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