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The National Aquarium, Baltimore, Saturday Night
Today was the best day she'd spent on land so far.
Last night, she'd found this place - an miniature ocean on land! She'd snuck inside just as the tiny suns had all gone out inside the building, leaving only the ones that were illuminating all of the seascapes. At first, she'd been too bemused to do anything but wander through. There one was section devoted all to jellyfish that made her laugh with their dreamy conversation and another full of sharks that she'd quickly scurried past while they eyed her with silent menace. Sharks rarely spoke much. Just stared.
Then she'd found one that was all warm water and fish and coral reefs that almost reminded her of home. Best of all? It was filled with any number of different kinds of fish, from tiny little ones that darted around to fat, slow ones that lurked towards the bottom. *Ah, I'm so relieved,* she'd said with a hungry gulp. *I thought I was going to die from hunger.*
She'd made her way up to where the barrier stopped and the water began and had hidden the warm layers away somewhere safe so she could get them again - it was too cold to be without them when she wasn't in the warm water. And then she'd dove into the water, legs becoming fins almost instantly, and ate until she could barely swim. Then she'd found a nice little hidey spot behind the coral and fallen asleep almost immediately.
Today, she'd done much the same. She'd stayed hidden while the humans were thickly crowded around them, faces pressed up against the edge. That sent the tiny little fish whizzing around in fear and she'd been able to grab some and eat them without needing to move. A pushy little octopus had nearly started a fight over what it declares was its hiding place, but a growled reminder of who was higher on the food chain and a snap of her teeth sent it fleeing away in a cloud of ink.
Now the humans had thinned out a lot and she figured it was safe to come out of her hiding spot and have a more substantial dinner. Oooh! There was a bluefish! What a delicacy!
***
Outside the tank, a little girl points, tugging on her mother's sleeve with her other hand. "Look Ma!" she says, delighted. "A mermaid!"
"Oh, that's right," the mother coos, relieved, even as she checks the museum's schedule. "You get to see the mermaid princess after all!" Except - isn't the mermaid show in a different exhibit? And the last showing supposed to have ended almost an hour ago. But does it really matter? Her daughter got to see a mermaid and would stop fussing.
Except - "Oh ma!" her daughter sniffles, big tears welling in her eyes. "The mermaid just slurped up that fish!"
"There's no way," the mother soothes, indulgently. "The mermaid princess is friends with the fish. She'd never eat them!" She waves at the mermaid to show her daughter that it's okay. The so-called mermaid waves back, swimming close to the glass to give them a smile. She has to shake her head. Such breath support to stay under this long. She bets the girl is a professional diver when she's not in a mermaid costume. "See? Look how pretty she is. Aren't you glad to have seen the mermaid princess?"
The little girl shakes her head. She knows what she saw and the mermaid had definitely eaten the blue fish. "I wanna go home!"
***
Once again, the tiny suns went out in the building and all the humans went home. She knew she couldn't stay in here forever - humans seemed to get mad about a lot of things and she would get mad if someone came through and ate all her fish she'd been saving - but what could one more night here hurt? And it felt good to be able to get some time in just swimming around and stretching her fins.
She'd figure out what to do...later. After another good meal and some time in nice, warm water. Ahhh. She'd missed this.
[For the troublemakers, please!]
Last night, she'd found this place - an miniature ocean on land! She'd snuck inside just as the tiny suns had all gone out inside the building, leaving only the ones that were illuminating all of the seascapes. At first, she'd been too bemused to do anything but wander through. There one was section devoted all to jellyfish that made her laugh with their dreamy conversation and another full of sharks that she'd quickly scurried past while they eyed her with silent menace. Sharks rarely spoke much. Just stared.
Then she'd found one that was all warm water and fish and coral reefs that almost reminded her of home. Best of all? It was filled with any number of different kinds of fish, from tiny little ones that darted around to fat, slow ones that lurked towards the bottom. *Ah, I'm so relieved,* she'd said with a hungry gulp. *I thought I was going to die from hunger.*
She'd made her way up to where the barrier stopped and the water began and had hidden the warm layers away somewhere safe so she could get them again - it was too cold to be without them when she wasn't in the warm water. And then she'd dove into the water, legs becoming fins almost instantly, and ate until she could barely swim. Then she'd found a nice little hidey spot behind the coral and fallen asleep almost immediately.
Today, she'd done much the same. She'd stayed hidden while the humans were thickly crowded around them, faces pressed up against the edge. That sent the tiny little fish whizzing around in fear and she'd been able to grab some and eat them without needing to move. A pushy little octopus had nearly started a fight over what it declares was its hiding place, but a growled reminder of who was higher on the food chain and a snap of her teeth sent it fleeing away in a cloud of ink.
Now the humans had thinned out a lot and she figured it was safe to come out of her hiding spot and have a more substantial dinner. Oooh! There was a bluefish! What a delicacy!
Outside the tank, a little girl points, tugging on her mother's sleeve with her other hand. "Look Ma!" she says, delighted. "A mermaid!"
"Oh, that's right," the mother coos, relieved, even as she checks the museum's schedule. "You get to see the mermaid princess after all!" Except - isn't the mermaid show in a different exhibit? And the last showing supposed to have ended almost an hour ago. But does it really matter? Her daughter got to see a mermaid and would stop fussing.
Except - "Oh ma!" her daughter sniffles, big tears welling in her eyes. "The mermaid just slurped up that fish!"
"There's no way," the mother soothes, indulgently. "The mermaid princess is friends with the fish. She'd never eat them!" She waves at the mermaid to show her daughter that it's okay. The so-called mermaid waves back, swimming close to the glass to give them a smile. She has to shake her head. Such breath support to stay under this long. She bets the girl is a professional diver when she's not in a mermaid costume. "See? Look how pretty she is. Aren't you glad to have seen the mermaid princess?"
The little girl shakes her head. She knows what she saw and the mermaid had definitely eaten the blue fish. "I wanna go home!"
Once again, the tiny suns went out in the building and all the humans went home. She knew she couldn't stay in here forever - humans seemed to get mad about a lot of things and she would get mad if someone came through and ate all her fish she'd been saving - but what could one more night here hurt? And it felt good to be able to get some time in just swimming around and stretching her fins.
She'd figure out what to do...later. After another good meal and some time in nice, warm water. Ahhh. She'd missed this.
[For the troublemakers, please!]
Re: Well Hello There...
Duke shook his head sadly. "That's some terrible interdepartmental communication. You should lodge a complaint."
"I should! I'm going to --" The security guard stopped and scowled. "Wait, hang on, who's the naked chick, then?!"
Duke looked back at the mermaid, mouth open for an explanation. None came out.
"She's -- um. I'd say she probably. . . . You know, it's a funny story, really, she just --"
He had nothing.
The security guard reached for his radio again.
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Right.
Octavia was already moving. "She's with me," she said as she strode over to the guard with a few quick, purposeful steps. (She heard an echo of Indra in her own voice, just then. Not that anyone else would be able to.) "And I'm new, so let me introduce myself." Didn't sound like a request, no. She'd heard people speaking in ways that commanded respect before, and now she was trying it on for size. "Dr. Tavi Gonakru. Nice to meet you."
She hoped this would work. But, if not... At least she was already all up in the guard's personal space.
And the abruptness of it all made him hesitate just enough that his hand slipped away from the radio again, and took Octavia's (rather insistently) offered one. Her grip tightened on it almost immediately, and she used that to yank him closer as she reared back -- and headbutted him as hard as she dared.
Poor guy probably never even knew what had hit him before he was already crumpling to the floor.
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Were they going to eat him? Mermaids didn't eat other mermaids, but maybe humans did? Lots of fish ate each other, after all.
"Fuck?" she said softly, taking a small step backwards.
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Duke pointed to the mermaid. "Seconded. We should maybe take the -- mermaid --" holy shit she was a mermaid! "-- and go. Now." He looked back down at the security guard. "Before he wakes up."
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"Back through the gift shop?" Octavia checked, allowing herself a second to rub her head under the beanie, because ow. Then she looked at the mermaid, and caught the look on her face, and, goddammit.
How to explain to someone without a common language that that had been a necessary thing to do?
She didn't know.
So: "Yeah, we need to go."
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She put her fists up. No headbutting her, thank you!
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Hey, he talked with his hands anyway. He could at least use that habit to help with this communication gap, right?
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Octavia also didn't feel like she knew anything about being reassuring. Definitely not without words, and so she let Duke handle both the words and the miming, while she looked the guard over.
He'd survive.
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Because if they were going to eat him, she really wanted to to in advance.
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The Dark Year was still far off in the future.
But, they had more pressing concerns. "If she doesn't get it," she cut in, "we need to grab her and go." It wasn't her favorite course of action, but, oh well. There'd be more time to play miming games somewhere else.
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But if they didn't know--
She reached out and tried to grab for them both, hands closing around arms with an incredibly strong grip.
And drew upon her mermaid powers to change what they remembered. Not a mermaid in a tank, but a human woman. Human legs kicking forward to meet them, to help pull herself up out of the tank.
Always human. Never anything else.
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. . . To. . . .
Wait, hang on. What was he doing? . . .
Right!
"You alright?" he asked, deciding the grabbing must be from a dizzy spell or something. She'd decided to go swimming naked in an aquarium tank, she quite possibly hit her head on something. "You can lean on me if you need to, but we need to get going." He gave her arm a gentle tug, encouraging rather than pulling. "Home now. Yeah?"
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But then that just... went away.
Octavia blinked a few times. Then the sudden fog in her thought process seemed to clear.
"We really need to go."
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"Home," she chirped when she was done.
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"Home," he agreed, flicking a glance at the guard (speaking of head injuries) before hurrying them back towards the gift shop. Then he tried a couple phrases in Japanese and Mandarin, trying to see if she might understand one of those languages better.
(Why the hell hadn't he tried that before? The whole 'naked chick swinging in a fish tank' thing must have really thrown him off. . . .)
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Granted, there were a lot of shiny things in the gift shop that caught her attention instead, leaving her to beep and tire squeal at them in excitement, but still no actual words.
She did seem to have fun running through the aquarium though, giggling with delight as they sped through. Running was fun, apparently.
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She was sticking to trailing a few steps behind them. Keeping watch in case of any surprise guards or other trouble, while letting Duke lead the way.
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". . . Shit, we'll need to keep her from being spotted by the troopers, too." He looked around, and grabbed a big floppy souvenir hat from one of the displays.
His disguise skills had not significantly changed since he was ten, no.