Ivan Braginsky [Soviet Union circa 1941] (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
meatysoviet) wrote2012-05-31 12:58 pm
meatysoviet) wrote2012-05-31 12:58 pm
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☭ 011 [Video/Action-Olivine]
[He's standing outside the Olivine Pokécentre, having dropped off his Onix to recuperate while he looks around. He's dressed far more casually than usual (though his scarf is still obviously present), and his pokemon seem to be enjoying the change of scenery as much as he is.]
Olivine is a nice place, even though the trip was... a little peculiar. And long.
[He brushes off his coat a little, only to illegibly grumble as his Munchlax and Luvdisc take this as an invitation to get all up in his personal space, the Russian staying quiet while letting himself get accustomed to his new monsters-come-shoulder pads. It's a very stylish look.]
Am not even going to question what happened these last few days, is little point to do so, but I am curious as what there is to do in Olivine- I have ever been here before and all that leaps out at me is lighthouse. Is there anything else of interest?
Private to Minne:
Apologies for the wait, for some reason a few days last week were escaping me.
Where is your home? I am not going to pretend I know where it is- can you direct me from the Pokecenter, or another identifiable landmark?
Olivine is a nice place, even though the trip was... a little peculiar. And long.
[He brushes off his coat a little, only to illegibly grumble as his Munchlax and Luvdisc take this as an invitation to get all up in his personal space, the Russian staying quiet while letting himself get accustomed to his new monsters-come-shoulder pads. It's a very stylish look.]
Am not even going to question what happened these last few days, is little point to do so, but I am curious as what there is to do in Olivine- I have ever been here before and all that leaps out at me is lighthouse. Is there anything else of interest?
Private to Minne:
Apologies for the wait, for some reason a few days last week were escaping me.
Where is your home? I am not going to pretend I know where it is- can you direct me from the Pokecenter, or another identifiable landmark?
Action
Not to say that's changed. At all. Of course it hasn't, nope.]
You certainly know how to make an impression Tsarina. Is very impressive from the outside- more than video link lets on.
[It's not as nice as some of his buildings, but in Johto it certainly is one of the nicest, if somehow still one of the quainter ones.]
Action
[She continues to lead him inside, where the place is fully furnished. There are some Pokemon doing chores - Azumarril cleaning windows, Lopunny doing dusting - that don't really care about his presence, unlike Charizard.]
Our home is your home. You can have any room you'd like. If you want something, just say the word.
Action [sorry this took so long- I've been laid up with a bad back for the last week]
[The better houses at least- homes of those 'more equal than others', but that niggling reminder of his own home's double standards can be swallowed down for the time being.]
To be honest, I was wondering if there was a place to perhaps wash up? Riding on Pyotr, while enjoyable, did little to keep me unladen with dust.
Action [I'm so sorry to hear that! I hope you feel better!]
[That appears to be the Lopunny's name, as it stops dusting and looks over.]
Could you escort Ivan here to the washroom while I fix him up a meal?
[Lopunny nods, giving the visitor a steady look, but then proceeds to walk on.]
Action [slowly getting better, so all's good.]
[His stomach cuts him off before he can fully finish he protest, the Russian swallowing down the end of his sentence as, he was pretty sure, there was no point in finishing it.]
I will, just, go and wash up then.
[Instead he looked to the Lopbunny as it moved ahead of him, showing him the the room it had been instructed to introduce him to.
Ivan's Munchlax and Luvdisc however, are more than thrilled at the idea of being here and pampered, both monsters quickly investigating the other pokémon cleaning and then the woman herself, Raivis the Luvdisc peppering her dress with friendly 'kisses' while Dipshit just babbles his best greeting, regardless of whether or not she can understand it.
Hi nice lady that's feeding us.]
Action [*all the hugs and love*.]
Come along, follow me. I've got plenty of food for every person and every Pokemon, especially such adorable darlings like you!
[She takes Dipshit by the paw, and gently glides Raivis along as she heads for the kitchen. Oswald is already at the washroom, with the door wide open. He leans on the wall, arms crossed. He looks a little jealous at the attention. Welcome to this weird household, Ivs.]
forever Action
After a few moments he goes inside, pulling off the his cap and coat and putting them aside, running the faucet to a temperature warm enough to actually take the grime off of his face and hands, looking to the soap for a moment before getting enough on his hands to garner a foam.
It was a bit of a late relisation, but he needed his own toiletries... Otherwise he was going to end up smelling like a woman for the entirety of his stay here.]