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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: 2019-11-25 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!"
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-26 10:06 pm (UTC)"Sorry if we surprised you," he said, bullshitting for all he was worth. "I was, uh, looking into the aquarium for a possible tour for my high school class, and -- Doctor Gonakru here --" a quick sidelong glance at Octavia, hoping she would play along, "-- was kind of enough to offer an after-hours tour."
The security guard narrowed his eyes. "What high school."
"Fandom High?" Duke smiled wide. "It's a small private school. I teach about -- marine life." That was basically sort of even true! "Hence the aquarium."
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-26 11:04 pm (UTC)And then she got it.
"We... did this after hours," she cut in, starting slow but getting smoother by the word, "because it was easier to discuss the details of the potential visit without getting disturbed." Thank goodness for her naturally dry tone: she didn't even have to try to sound pointed or judgy. She tilted her head a little bit. "Weren't you informed?"
Okay, maybe she was equipped to handle this, under duress, once she figured out the right people to try and emulate.
(She still wanted to just knock this guy out cold, though.)
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-27 03:52 pm (UTC)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.
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-27 06:28 pm (UTC)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.
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-27 06:37 pm (UTC)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.
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-27 06:40 pm (UTC)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."
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-27 06:56 pm (UTC)"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."
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-27 07:51 pm (UTC)She put her fists up. No headbutting her, thank you!
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-27 08:10 pm (UTC)Hey, he talked with his hands anyway. He could at least use that habit to help with this communication gap, right?
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-11-27 10:11 pm (UTC)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.
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-12-03 08:33 am (UTC)Because if they were going to eat him, she really wanted to to in advance.
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-12-03 02:50 pm (UTC)Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-12-03 04:10 pm (UTC)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.
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-12-04 07:22 pm (UTC)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.
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-12-04 08:30 pm (UTC). . . 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?"
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-12-04 09:01 pm (UTC)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."
Re: Well Hello There...
Date: 2019-12-05 04:23 am (UTC)"Home," she chirped when she was done.
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