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With a nod, he hummed an affirmation, taking another swig of the drink, his cup rapidly emptying. βI can - although, I try not to. People see a grown man talking to fish and they tend to call security. Thatβs an upside of this place,β he added, βthey know me and just think Iβm a lil weird. The guards are really quite friendly.β
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ππππ ππππ'π know he could talk fish, but it's not like everybody in Atlantis has this type of ability. Either way this kind things of fascinates her. β It's understandable. β She says softly, as she followed his lead until their final destination. β Lucky for you. I never met a nice guard. β Her first day on the land, a guard arrested her and he was nothing but extremely rude to her, and she was clearly dehydrating, if it wasn't for Lois Lane, she'd be sick.
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βHear, hear.β As much as he loved his jobs, it was good to get a break from it all with a friend who he knew wouldnβt judge him. That wasnβt to say she knew everything about Garth - she was still Atlantean and he still had purple eyes. Cursed, they called him. Who knew how sheβd react to that. What she doesnβt know, canβt hurt her.
βI did, oddly enough. Most of the time, Iβd get a job close to water creatures, find out they were being mistreated and 'accidentallyβ,β he gestured quotation marks with his fingers, βlet them go.β He took a big gulp of the drink, savouring the sweetness and the mild burn. βThat place treats them right though - keeps families close together, feeds them well and lets them go when the timeβs right. Itβs nice.β
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Β Β Β ππππ πππ out an 'oh' from her mouth when he spoke what he did to the sea animals. β Right. β She remember not enjoying much the aquarium she went a certain time by now, and she hated it. It made her think what if the humans also on the trap her in a big aquarium to expose to other humans?! She let out a ghost smile crept on her features. β I know this is random, but do you talk fish? β It was rare to find in Atlantis a person that can communicate with sea creatures. So far, the only person she knew was Arthur. The princess as good to tame a few of them.
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He chuckled at her reaction to the drink. He remembered when heβd just arrived on the surface, his fear and wonder at everything. The gravity was definitely the weirdest thing to try to acclimate to. βDonβt worry about that - Iβll be interpreter.β With a flourish of his hand, he gestured in the vague direction of their destination. βNo time like the present, huh, Princess?β
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πππ ππππ another sip from the hot cocoa, licking her own upper lips to clean up the stain of her drink, part of her wanted to ask if she was doing something wrong, because he was laughing, but the princess figured that if she was he'd help her, or at the least, she would like to think in that way. β Ok, let's go! β Her tone as usual always serene and serious and she was following the direction he was leading them. β Β A little bit of 'holiday' from duties.β Unfortunately, Mera never had 'holiday' contrary of popular belief, but her time in the land was kind of 'holiday' in a certain way. Either way, she doesn't like to spend so much time without having anything else to do, and this is also another struggle, apart from living in an environment utterly different from what she is accustomed.Β β Did you like to work on the place where we are heading? I meant, here in the land, course. β

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The remainder of the meal proceeded with the closest semblance of normalcy one would anticipate when a deep sea princess and a russian assassin were involved. With the knowledge that her confession could possibly put a considerable damper on the day when she finally got around to speaking it, Anya chose to avoid anything related to the she subject. She instead performed a frighteningly realistic impersonation of a charming companion. Entertaining Mera with conversation of safe topics and listening intently to every word that fell from her cherry lips. A well crafted and entirely false lopsided grin on her face, soft and inviting.Β
It was so perfectly executed that it completely deflected from the lifeless, inquisitive sparkle of her stare as she gazed at Mera nearly without blinking. Absorbing every minute detail about her. From her mannerisms to her expression to the way she spoke. It wasnβt hard to turn the charisma on, purely ironic from someone as cold, calculating, and callous as she. But she knew how to weaponize her allure when necessary, to be as charming as she was psychopathic. Unfortunately, Mera wasnβt to know of the cold brutality that lurked behind the innocent exterior. That she took pleasure in trying on identities the way other people try on clothes. It was all mimicry. A game.
By the time the bill was paid and theyβd exited the restaurant, a comfortable silence had settled between them. Wanting to prolong the outing, she brought them both an ice cream cone from a corner vendor and they found a secluded area in the park to enjoy it. But as Anyaβs teeth sank into the dessert, unaffected by the chill, she realized it was time to address her 'secretβ. βDo you remember when you asked me what I did for a living and I told you that if you knew, you would not like me anymore?β as the ice cream dripped over her fingers, she kept her tone casual as she licked it from her fingertips. βCamille says itβs vital to be honest with others,β which was a ridiculous idea to the compulsive liar. βI kill people,β she said, her gaze fixed on Meraβs reaction. Almost gluttonously anticipating the impact her confession would evoke. βSometimes for money, sometimes for fun. And, I enjoy itβ
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ππππ ππππππ seems like a child when she was eating her food, maybe for the lack of motor coordination in the land... On the water she's knows how to do things after all she never lived in a world there is outside of water. She happily accepted the ice cream, and began to eating it slowly, temperature never was a problem to her in both extremes hot and cold. Sometimes she just blow hot things because she imagined it was a mannerism of a human being not a way of protection. There we go... They back to the principal topic they spoke early, now Anya will reveal that she is actually going to bring her back to Atlantis and she is a secret worker from there?! There is a lot of things running on her mind. β Okay... β She says calmly as she feels the ice cream melting on her hand.
I KILL PEOPLE
That's it?! This is literally all she has to say? And she thought things were far from worst, but relieved nonetheless this is what she wanted to confess. β Oh well... I don't know what to say. β She really does not. β I did not see it coming, I've thought you were about to say something far from worst. Like, I don't know maybe bring me back to my castle in Atlantis... β She licked her ice cream as if she needed it to think. β I killed people too, but not much... I wanted to honor my mother. She was a queen and warrior and I want to be the same. It was for a cause not for my own pleasure. Also for my people. I represent a world under the sea. β She explained to Anya, looking into her eyes with her bright baby blue hues. β Thank you for your honesty. β She really was happy that the other woman feels completely comfortable in open up to her. So far, it will not make them go apart. They might have opposite views on things, but they said opposite gets attraction, right?! One thing for sure, she knew she's doomed making this 'friendship' or whatever what ist called to Anya.β If you like to kill people, am I going to be your next target? β She asked with curiosity, in fact Mera didn't want to know the answer for that, but since she's being all straightforward, why not?
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Garth walked over, a hot chocolate in both hands. βHello Princess,β he handed her the scalding sweetness in greeting, βI was thinking we could go to the sea life animal shelter - if any sea creatures get hurt by fishermen or are endangered, they keep them on land till itβs safe for them to go back home.β He felt she might be able to relate. βI used to work there - itβs a great place, if you wanna check it out.β
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Β Β Β Β ππππ ππππππ ππ Garth posing a friendly smile to him. β Hi Garth. β Her baby blue hues dropped at his hand seeing the hot chocolate, and took it from it. β Yummy! Black ocean. β She blow it before taking a small sip of the drink. However she was listening to his words. β That's a good idea. β At the least is not an aquarium, the last time she went there was a disaster. β I would love to, although I don't have ability to talk fish. Like Arthur. β She knew how to tame them but not talking to them.
Thor (2011) dir. Kenneth Branagh
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He breathed a small sigh of relief as the bleeding stopped, the blue glow familiar. βI understand how your magic works, Atlantean; you arenβt the first Iβve encountered. Thank you for this.β He froze as she moved to support him, still not used to casually being touched by strangers. Still felt like a breach, like an attack waiting to happen. Even if this particular stranger was trying to help. With an awkward smile, he pulled away from her touch, not trying to seem ungrateful. βIβm sorry - Iβm not comfortable with physical touch but I can walk.β
Taking a deep breath, he grabbed his discarded backpack and slung it back over his shoulder. βNearest body of water without too many eyes is a freshwater pond about 5 minutes that way.β He point due East. βI assume that will work?β
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Β Β ππππ ππππ'π surprised by his statement. β Let me guess, the other Atlantean is Arthur Curry. β Arthur was popular anyway, everybody she knows, knew him. β Sorry for my lack of politeness, my name is Y'Mera Xebella Challa princess of Atlantis, probably soon to be queen. β There were rumors undersea about the possibility of her maybe becoming one. She gave two steps backward when he pulled away from her. He seems a bit ungrateful for her view, but he wasn't that rude. Either way, she hasn't finished 'fixing' him. Β β I guess it'll. β She says softly, as she began to follow his lead since he was the one who knows where is this place. During the time walking, the princess remained in pure silence. Β Β Β Once she got to the pond, she took off her shoes and jumps in the freshwater using her supersonic swimming ability to gather things inside that could heal a wound, suddenly she re-emerged with the water in the shape of a throne and her sit on it holding the algae and a few things she could find. The water pushed her to the ground, and she controlled the shape back to its place without making any mess. Β β Where is your wound? β
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ππ πππ ππππ π ππ once hanging out with somebody that knows where she comes from, somebody from Atlantis. Not meta-humans or aliens, but Atlantis. She was unsure on how to talk, or act like an 'human'... Because apparently, she'll stay here longer... Although a month ago, she was found and forced to be in kingdom when they found out she was alive. But now the dust is a bit low, she is on the 'land' again. β Hello Garth. So, what are we going to do now?! β There's a lot of things she hasn't explored yet or didn't know how it work.
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Glowing blue eyes? Landlubber? Atlantean. As if he didnβt have enough on his plate with alternate universes, new cities and hiding his identity, now he had to deal with a clueless Atlantean on land. Fun. βI was stabbed - if you can heal me or get me help to a similar degree, I will help you in turn.β He assured her.
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ππππ ππππ how to 'cure' certain things. β I supposed I can, itβs not death so itβs fine. But you need to go to the nearest lake with me. β She explained to him the process, and an unnatural blue glow appeared on her hand, as she saw the source of his blood, she was controlling the liquid (blood) for not to leak so much from his wound, but if she stops it'll remain in the way as it was before she comes and found him. This would be a way for him not to lose so much blood until get into the nearest lake. She wrapped his arm around her neck, to help him to stand up. β Ready? β
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Anya listened to her explain what she constituted as a nice person with a thoughtful quirk of the brow. Who was she to pass judgment on anyoneβs conduct, whether it was a peculiar way of speaking or an unusual demeanor? Despite her inherently aggressive social tendencies, she was known to be purposely hostile in order to relish othersβ reactions. So if she was honest, the majority of the time she didnβt view the things Mera did or said as strange. At least she wasnβt boring. How she hated being bored. There was a single mundane thing about this otherworldly deity sprung from the depths of the sea. With a gaze like raging tides and turbulent currents; luring her like the waves did the day they met. To fall deeper and deeper, allowing the abyss to claim her.
Vile, monsters, and barbaricβ¦
Anya let out a bark of laughter, eyes crinkling, at her presumption. Which, according to Anya, was not far off. βHow amusing,β she continued to chuckle, attracting attention to their table due to her inability to control her volume. βOh, that is good one. You are so funny, printsessaβ she shook her head as she finished off the last of her piece of bread. βThey are more likeβ¦weak, dull, and easily disposableβ she plucked another roll from the basket and began tearing it apart in small pieces. βSome of them even squealβ there was a twist of mischief to her grin when she added the last bit just before scrunching her nose up and snorting like a pig. βLike little piggiesβ
When Mera questioned her directly what she intended to divulge, Anyaβs gaze fixed on the scraps of bread sheβd torn breaking them into even tinier pieces to make more mess. After a moment of hesitation, she raised her gaze to meet Meraβs. All signs of mirth now vanished. She ordinarily savored in exposing her sadistic nature, so why did she halt here? For the millionth time that day, Anya wondered what it was about her. She couldnβt describe it as mere attraction. She couldnβt call it simple attraction. Mera wasnβt her usual 'typeβ. She was always more initial drawn to dark haired woman But there was something, something that was tickling at a long repressed memory.Β
βWe eat first,β she repeated, catching the waitress approaching out of the corner of her eye. βOrder anything you like,β she erased the seriousness from her face and smiled wide, though it looked strange on her features. βThey have really decent Shashlik here, not as good from my native country but good enoughβ when she noted that Mera didnβt seem to recognize the dish she explained. βItβs like Kebob. Meat and vegetables on a stick. The key lies in the marinade andβ¦β she leaned forward as if telling a secret. ββ¦you can eat it with your handsβ
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πππππ ππ πππππππππ πππππ Anya that attracts her, but the princess didn't know exactly what is it, since she always suppressed the carnal pleasures... Her lips, her curious eyes, body or maybe the air of 'mystery' on personality that caught her. This is something she hasn't felt in ages, but she was unsure what is this 'fever', a suddenly unquiet heat on her body. There's more than she wants to know but unsure how to even start it. If it's not any politics matters, Mera is a tad awkward to approach people. She either can sound totally rude or completely shy but it'll depends on who she approaches or how they make her feels. She was being utterly honest when she told what she thinks about Anya so far and a coy smile appeared on her rosy lips that was a tad dry.
AMUSING? When Anya began to laugh, drawing attention to the other people on her table, the blonde was confused briefly if she said something wrong or... She simply got confused, forcing a smile to the other woman across from her, and looked briefly to the people that were watching them, giving a weak and forceful smile, waving awkwardly as if it was everything fine. β Funny? I've been called a lot of things but funny isn't one. β Her polished accent slip out of her tongue. She took another bite, holding the bread with only a hand and biting it on the 'lateral' of her mouth, but chewing with mouth closed. She scrunched her face a bit at Anya's description. β Piggies?! What is that?! β She is not really familiar with land's animals. Only a few 'domesticated' animals such as cats and dogs.
β SO--sorry?! I shan't say such things, I guess. β The Atlantean apologized, mostly because she noticed how the smile vanish so easily with her words, and this wasn't her intention. She hopes she could make it up for her somehow. She look forward to see her more in a future, if Anya is up for it, course. β Of course, whatever you want. β Yet, there's something... She was dying of curiosity, but worried what is going to be whatever Ms. Wolf wants to tell her. She really is praying that this woman isn't either own father or Orm spy that will be taking her home and put her behind the grades. She never wanted to pray more for the Gods as she is at the moment. She sighs deeply as if it'll help her suppress her curiosity.
β Sashish what!? β She got even more lost than she already was, but anything Anya said seemed Greek to her. β Hmm...'kay. β She adjusted her posture on the chair. β I'm open to know new foods, since on the land there's infinity type's of them. β Majority of them she never heard about, but when the other leaned forward, she did they same thing hearing that she can eat with hands. β Ah, that's sounds 'cool' for me. β Not using silverware, seems like a dream to her.
Damian sprinted down the street, his hand pressed against his side as he looked over his shoulder, cursing colourfully at the sight of his tail. He lost himself in a small crowd before tucking into an alley.
Shit. He wasn't alone. He put a finger to his lips before ducking behind a dumpster, watching his assailant run past. He waved in vague greeting before sinking to the alley floor, blood coating his fingers. "No hospitals."
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MERA WAS just visiting a friend but got lost. Get to know a city is one thing but visiting another city on the land is EXHAUSTING. She wasn't sure where to go, to head home, her heightened senses she heard a noise coming from a certain alley this is when she saw Damien, her ocean blue hues was glowing on unnatural blue light that dimmed slowly when she met him. β What's wrong, landlubber? Perhaps, I could help you, in exchange to you to help me. β
ββ¦she did not allow herself tears. When she did cry, she would explain her tears in this way: βI am not weeping, I am bursting with rage.ββ
β Gabriella Fiori, from Simone Weil: An Intellectual Biography

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ππππ πππππ danced in her life, so she has no idea how to do it. She always watched people make a good dance for her to entertain in big events in her kingdom. On the land is even harder for her, because wellβ¦ She was used to seeing βfinsβ.
She never got drunk in her life. Y'Mera always focused to show the image of perfection to her kingdom not only for her people but also to honor her mother.
She used to love spending time with her seahorse named Storm, exploring the surrounding of her palace as a child. Sometimes, she found some βhumansβ materials, but she didnβt know what is it and was afraid to touch them and die.
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