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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...
Date: 2019-11-23 04:44 pm (UTC)This was a full-blown mermaid, with shimmering scales and translucent flukes. . . . He'd been enjoying the aquarium so far, of course, but for once he was just as entranced with it as Octavia was, gently pressing his hand to the glass as he watched the mermaid's tail move.
"Holy shit," he breathed. "Holy shit!"
He wasn't going to be much use to anyone for another few minutes, here.
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-23 05:03 pm (UTC)Granted, even then her reaction involved a whole lot of staring. At the mermaid.
"Is she supposed to be here?" she asked, trying to put together what it meant that Duke had apparently seen her get booted off the island, and now she was here, in a tank.
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-23 05:58 pm (UTC)Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-23 06:39 pm (UTC)"Um," he said. "I mean -- no. Probably not. Unless this Baltimore is very different from mine." He looked around, though he wasn't super sure for what (maybe a "Greater Atlantic Mermaid" information sign?), then looked back at the mermaid, concerned. "Do you need help?" he asked, carefully enunciating and attempting to mime the way through the question, since she probably couldn't hear him properly through the glass.
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-23 07:29 pm (UTC)Because right now she was really just frowning ever harder, trying to make sense of this situation and how to proceed with it -- and hoping the woman in the tank would be able to tell them exactly that.
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-23 08:51 pm (UTC)But what she could do? Point upward, towards the top of the tank. And then started swimming upwards. It would be easier to talk there!
...sorta.
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-23 09:45 pm (UTC)Look, she was a mermaid. And this wasn't Fandom, where stuff like seeing mermaids just happened. Though she did come from Fandom.
"She got arrested," he told Octavia. "I don't know for what, but I saw the troopers take her in. And then ship her out again the next day. I wasn't even sure you could get arrested in Fandom."
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-23 10:01 pm (UTC)And muttering, "We have troopers for a reason." She just preferred not to think about those too often, because she'd generally been doing a pretty good job of not equating them with the guards on the Ark. "At least she didn't look like she was injured," she added, a little more clearly. "Or freaking out -- wait."
What followed was only a pause in speech, not in movement.
"Did she have a tail back then, too?"
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-23 10:38 pm (UTC)Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-23 10:42 pm (UTC)But hey, there she was! Duke flashed her a broad, slightly awkward smile and yet another wave. "Okay?" he repeated. "Like, 'okay' you don't need help, or 'okay' here we are ready to plan a mermaid's daring escape?"
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-23 11:07 pm (UTC)Along with smiling, she was leaving the talking to them. Instead, she was already looking around the space for anything that would help them if this did turn out to be the 'daring escape' thing.
Though she was also already suspecting there was a third translation of the mermaid's one-word greeting.
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-23 11:46 pm (UTC)Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-24 12:09 am (UTC)Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-24 12:34 am (UTC)...Towards the ocean. And, also, Fandom Island.
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-24 12:46 am (UTC)"That's... still kind of vague," she said. "Does put us into a rescue mission situation, though."
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Date: 2019-11-24 01:05 am (UTC)Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-25 07:42 pm (UTC)That was like progress?
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-25 07:54 pm (UTC)So, miming. Specifically, she pointed at the mermaid, then to where she and Duke were standing, and then held one of her hands level and walked two fingers from the other across the back of it, raising her eyebrows.
"Can you do that?"
She knew by now the question itself wasn't likely to do anything. Just felt weird not to say it anyway.
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-26 01:32 am (UTC)She just wanted a better look at what Octavia was doing. How adorable!
So she hoisted herself up out of the tank, and shook herself free of the excess water. Her scales turned to flesh a heartbeat after that and she leaned over to get a closer look at Octavia's fingers.
So, bright side: mermaid was out of the water, mermaid had legs.
Negative side: mermaid was stark naked.
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-26 02:15 am (UTC)He offered her the shirt, still (sort of) averting his gaze.
Look, if she didn’t mind then he didn’t have to, right?
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-26 02:32 pm (UTC)She let the mermaid look at her hands for a few seconds more before using them to point her towards the shirt Duke was offering. And then glanced down at the mermaid's new feet.
"Didn't think to bring an extra pair of shoes."
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-26 05:30 pm (UTC)So hopefully they weren't surprised when she took the shirt from Duke and, well...
Yeah.
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-26 05:54 pm (UTC)"Um," Duke said. "Wow, okay, let's -- let's see here. . . ." He hesitated to touch her, but wasn't really clear on how to quickly communicate 'your arms go through the sleeves' without words. "You're not a coat rack now, let's just --"
"What the fuck are you doing to that woman?!"
"-- Not get me arrested by the security guards," Duke muttered, stepping back and putting his hands up.
The security guard in question had dropped his phone upon coming in and seeing people where people were not supposed to be, and was now scrabbling at his belt for his radio. Duke half-turned and offered the guy an attempt at a charming smile.
"Just -- helping her dry her hair. She, uh, fell into the reef exhibit? Nearly drowned. Poor thing."
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-26 06:26 pm (UTC)Octavia also half-turned, slowly, though hers - not that she made it obvious - was mostly for threat assessment. Namely to check what the guard had on him, because it wasn't as if she had a great grasp on whether guards in places like this in this time were armed.
She noted the radio, though, and the reaching for it. And that probably meant Duke was getting a limited window of time to try and talk them out of this before she'd pounce.
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-26 09:55 pm (UTC)She struggled into the rest of the shirt, looking curiously at the yelling human. But hey, she had a new word to add to her vocabulary. "Fuck!"
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