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Privet! Welcome to my watch shop, how may I help you? (Closed RP Blog for SteamTalia)

[russianwatches]

Flora was in dire need of new gears for her prosthetic leg, having worn them down to much that her fake leg would just move in random directions. And what's the best place to get gears other than a watch makers store? So she hobbled over to the closest one and walked in, looking around and was to busy looking at the gears to notice the man that came up behind her.

"Hello? Is anyone there?" Ivan’s voice called out from the floor above the store. Coming down the stairs, he pulled off his goggles, shoving them to the top of his head. "Can I help— you look familiar."

[russianwatches]

"So you’re also a chemist." Ivan looked at the cards, then shrugged. "What games are we going to play?"

[garden-whisperer-deactivated201]

"Poker?" She suggested, sitting down on the table and motioning for him to come over and sit down. 

[russianwatches]

"I'm not very good at card gambling," He gave her an apologetic smile, ruffling his hair with a hand. "Sorry."

[russianwatches]

Flora was in dire need of new gears for her prosthetic leg, having worn them down to much that her fake leg would just move in random directions. And what's the best place to get gears other than a watch makers store? So she hobbled over to the closest one and walked in, looking around and was to busy looking at the gears to notice the man that came up behind her.

"Hello? Is anyone there?" Ivan’s voice called out from the floor above the store. Coming down the stairs, he pulled off his goggles, shoving them to the top of his head. "Can I help— you look familiar."

[garden-whisperer-deactivated201]

"Good, and I don’t fight with my fists either. I rather like using more… medicinal ways if you know what I mean, I like making people who cross me suffer." She said with a smirk before grabbing a bottle of whiskey. "Now, want to play some cards?" She asked, pulling a deck out from seemingly no where. 

[russianwatches]

"So you're also a chemist." Ivan looked at the cards, then shrugged. "What games are we going to play?"

[russianwatches]

Flora was in dire need of new gears for her prosthetic leg, having worn them down to much that her fake leg would just move in random directions. And what's the best place to get gears other than a watch makers store? So she hobbled over to the closest one and walked in, looking around and was to busy looking at the gears to notice the man that came up behind her.

"Hello? Is anyone there?" Ivan’s voice called out from the floor above the store. Coming down the stairs, he pulled off his goggles, shoving them to the top of his head. "Can I help— you look familiar."

[garden-whisperer-deactivated201]

"Nothing. I just don’t like guns." She grumbled, soon having a fire going and sat down next to him. "Don’t tell anyone about my room, or else I will kill you." She said seriously. 

[russianwatches]

"Really? Then you fight with fists most of the time?" He would have known she was a sky pirate sooner or later, hon. "I promise I won't tell anyone about the room. I actually value my life, you know."

[russianwatches]

Flora was in dire need of new gears for her prosthetic leg, having worn them down to much that her fake leg would just move in random directions. And what's the best place to get gears other than a watch makers store? So she hobbled over to the closest one and walked in, looking around and was to busy looking at the gears to notice the man that came up behind her.

"Hello? Is anyone there?" Ivan’s voice called out from the floor above the store. Coming down the stairs, he pulled off his goggles, shoving them to the top of his head. "Can I help— you look familiar."

[garden-whisperer-deactivated201]

Flora nodded and they soon reached the ship that held her room. After checking that no one was watching she quickly dragged him into her room. The room was adorned with potion bottles and a table full of herbs and gears. “Home sweet home… Make yourself comfortable I guess..” She mumbled, getting some fire wood together and startng a fire. 

[russianwatches]

"Nice interior," Ivan murmured, sitting down on a chair. He looked over at Flora, a frown on his face. "Seriously, something's wrong. What is it?"

[russianwatches]

Flora was in dire need of new gears for her prosthetic leg, having worn them down to much that her fake leg would just move in random directions. And what's the best place to get gears other than a watch makers store? So she hobbled over to the closest one and walked in, looking around and was to busy looking at the gears to notice the man that came up behind her.

"Hello? Is anyone there?" Ivan’s voice called out from the floor above the store. Coming down the stairs, he pulled off his goggles, shoving them to the top of his head. "Can I help— you look familiar."

[russianwatches]

"Flora?" He had a surprised look on his face as he got dragged out suddenly, almost losing the pistol. 

Once they were quite a distance away from the bar, Ivan turned to look at the Italian girl. “Are you alright?”

[garden-whisperer-deactivated201]

Flora sighed and took a deep, shaky breath. “I-I’m fine… Let’s just go..” She mumbled softly, fixing her coat around herself before grabbing his arm and pulling him towards her house. 

[russianwatches]

"Are you sure?" He let himself be pulled along, a frown on his face. He still carried the pistol he stole from the man, then after a few seconds, he slid it into his coat pocket. 

[royal-lionheart-deactivated2015]

[russianwatches]

"No, unfortunately I can’t. I’ve never paid much attention to the ships on the docks." Ivan gave Arthur an apologetic smile, brushing some of his hair aside to get a clearer view rather than the curtained view his bangs gave him. He’ll need a haircut soon— "Anything else,...

[russianwatches]

"Must have benefits to not require a warrant," Ivan said, unlatching the gate that separated upstairs to the store. "I'm sorry if the kitchen is a bit of a mess; Dmitry likes knocking over bowls and the like."

[russianwatches]

Flora was in dire need of new gears for her prosthetic leg, having worn them down to much that her fake leg would just move in random directions. And what's the best place to get gears other than a watch makers store? So she hobbled over to the closest one and walked in, looking around and was to busy looking at the gears to notice the man that came up behind her.

"Hello? Is anyone there?" Ivan’s voice called out from the floor above the store. Coming down the stairs, he pulled off his goggles, shoving them to the top of his head. "Can I help— you look familiar."

[garden-whisperer-deactivated201]

Flora jumped at the sound of gunshots, flashbacks happening from when she was younger. “N-no!” She screamed, her eyes widening as she saw blood. The men backed away and she grabbed Ivan’s arm before pulling him out of the bar, completely sober now. 

[russianwatches]

"Flora?" He had a surprised look on his face as he got dragged out suddenly, almost losing the pistol. 

Once they were quite a distance away from the bar, Ivan turned to look at the Italian girl. "Are you alright?"

[royal-lionheart-deactivated2015]

Suspicisions | Ivan & Arthur

[royal-lionheart-deactivated2015]

"Hm, an impersonator, well it certainly isn’t unheard of." Arthur relented, though the fact of having an impersonator and a ship under his name is certainly unheard of. Why, the man would have to be the unluckiest man in the world if that were true. Nonetheless, Arthur took back the small photographs since it wouldn’t do to have them exposed to the light for long. "Since you’ve seen the ship around the boarding docks, can you recall anything odd or strange while you were there?" 

[russianwatches]

"No, unfortunately I can't. I've never paid much attention to the ships on the docks." Ivan gave Arthur an apologetic smile, brushing some of his hair aside to get a clearer view rather than the curtained view his bangs gave him. He'll need a haircut soon-- "Anything else, officer?"

[russianwatches]

Flora was in dire need of new gears for her prosthetic leg, having worn them down to much that her fake leg would just move in random directions. And what's the best place to get gears other than a watch makers store? So she hobbled over to the closest one and walked in, looking around and was to busy looking at the gears to notice the man that came up behind her.

"Hello? Is anyone there?" Ivan’s voice called out from the floor above the store. Coming down the stairs, he pulled off his goggles, shoving them to the top of his head. "Can I help— you look familiar."

[garden-whisperer-deactivated201]

She face planted the table and groaned, rubbing her nose. Some of the men began to walk over to her, and a particularly large one placed his hand on her shoulder. Flora tensed up, very terrified that she might actually lose another limb. 

[russianwatches]

"Now, now..Gentlemen, you might want to reconsider your life choices right now.." Ivan cautioned, keeping an arm out in front of Flora. One of the men approached Ivan, a gun in hand. "Oh, dear.." He muttered, then shot out a hand, snatching the pistol. He spun it so he got a grip on the pistol grip, then let off a few shots.

[russianwatches]

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[horsesandmaps-blog]

I certainly can draw that. However, I am afraid that will be a bit of a hard task, considering I’ll have to travel to America, and the fact it’s rather large might slow the process. If you’re willing to wait, then I suppose I could…

[russianwatches]

I have an airship. I could take you to America with me.

[russianwatches]

Flora was in dire need of new gears for her prosthetic leg, having worn them down to much that her fake leg would just move in random directions. And what's the best place to get gears other than a watch makers store? So she hobbled over to the closest one and walked in, looking around and was to busy looking at the gears to notice the man that came up behind her.

"Hello? Is anyone there?" Ivan’s voice called out from the floor above the store. Coming down the stairs, he pulled off his goggles, shoving them to the top of his head. "Can I help— you look familiar."

[garden-whisperer-deactivated201]

"Nooo.." She groaned, leaning against him. 

[russianwatches]

"As funny as it is to see you drunk, you need to leave." Ivan huffed, grasping on Flora’s arm and trying to drag her out of the bar while she held onto the table. "You’re going to get into a bar fight one way or another."

[garden-whisperer-deactivated201]

Flora groaned and held onto the table. “But they’re all pricks and misogynists!” She yelled, pausing when all the men in the bar glared at her. “Oopsies…” She mumbled. 

[russianwatches]

See, what did he tell you. Bar fight. Ivan sighed, letting go of Flora. "Fine, we'll stay. Don't blame me when you get into a fight."

[russianwatches]

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[russianwatches]

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You are a cartographer, yes? I need some new maps. 

[horsesandmaps-blog]

Ah, yeah, I am. I have maps of the areas surrounding the Baltic sea, Hungary, Romania, and Ireland.

[russianwatches]

I'll need maps of those places, but also the Americas. Do you think you can draw those?

[russianwatches]

Flora was in dire need of new gears for her prosthetic leg, having worn them down to much that her fake leg would just move in random directions. And what's the best place to get gears other than a watch makers store? So she hobbled over to the closest one and walked in, looking around and was to busy looking at the gears to notice the man that came up behind her.

"Hello? Is anyone there?" Ivan’s voice called out from the floor above the store. Coming down the stairs, he pulled off his goggles, shoving them to the top of his head. "Can I help— you look familiar."

[garden-whisperer-deactivated201]

"Nooo.." She groaned, leaning against him. 

[russianwatches]

"As funny as it is to see you drunk, you need to leave." Ivan huffed, grasping on Flora's arm and trying to drag her out of the bar while she held onto the table. "You're going to get into a bar fight one way or another."

[russianwatches]

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[horsesandmaps-blog]

*Vince hadn’t expected a complete stranger to stop by his house— nor had he expected said stranger would let himself in with no trouble. He should really change that useless lock—*

…Hello? What are you doing here?

*Asks warily from the end of the room, feeling up the knives he had hidden in his sleeve a few moments prior*

[russianwatches]

You are a cartographer, yes? I need some new maps. 

[russianwatches]

Flora was in dire need of new gears for her prosthetic leg, having worn them down to much that her fake leg would just move in random directions. And what's the best place to get gears other than a watch makers store? So she hobbled over to the closest one and walked in, looking around and was to busy looking at the gears to notice the man that came up behind her.

"Hello? Is anyone there?" Ivan’s voice called out from the floor above the store. Coming down the stairs, he pulled off his goggles, shoving them to the top of his head. "Can I help— you look familiar."

[garden-whisperer-deactivated201]

"One mooore drink…." She mumbled, taking another shot before she tried to get up and tripped a bit. 

[russianwatches]

"Pff, no. We're leaving now." He got a grip on Flora's arm, and stood up to leave.

[russianwatches]

Flora was in dire need of new gears for her prosthetic leg, having worn them down to much that her fake leg would just move in random directions. And what's the best place to get gears other than a watch makers store? So she hobbled over to the closest one and walked in, looking around and was to busy looking at the gears to notice the man that came up behind her.

"Hello? Is anyone there?" Ivan’s voice called out from the floor above the store. Coming down the stairs, he pulled off his goggles, shoving them to the top of his head. "Can I help— you look familiar."

[russianwatches]

"One shot and already buzzed?" Ivan raised an eyebrow. "Anyway, my parents were from Russia but I was born here. And you?"

[garden-whisperer-deactivated201]

Flora blushed in embarrassment, “I usually drink wine, and I’m from Italy.” She responded. “And, I’m young so I can get drunk and not die, like you.” She teased/ 

[russianwatches]

"Oh, you’re Italian." He’s saying this in a matter of fact way. "Dearest Flora, I was raised on Vodka. I will not die by one shot of this weak beverage the English call beer."

[garden-whisperer-deactivated201]

She let out another giggle, “well, then you have to help mee to my house~” she hummed, taking a shot of something that was placed in front of her.

[russianwatches]

"Don't you think that's enough for you?" He's got a bit of a concerned look towards her. "Anyway, since you reminded me of taking you home, let's go."

[russianwatches]

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*Keeping it simply, Ivan and his crew needed some new maps. He heard of a cartographer who drew maps so well, they were always accurate, so he's decided to see for himself* *knocks on the door and waits for a few seconds before opening the door and going in.* horsesandmaps