Chuck waited by the dock, looking out in the direction the...merpeople...were approaching from, according to the sensors. Merpeople. Just when he thought his life couldn't get any weirder. He really hoped they were friendly, because an alliance with mermaids would...well, it would make a really cool movie; he wasn't sure what actual good it
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"so this is it, we're all here?"
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The trip didn't take too long. After a while, Rae started powering down to let the Catherine Elena drift a bit. "Dr. Weir? We're coming up on them. Based on the sensors, they should be off the... right side in about 3 minutes." She remained in the Captain's chair, ready to restart the ship and any time. It was also safer there, behind 3 walls.
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Seyunda studied the boat as best she could from underwater. It didn't look heavily armed, not that she'd ever actually seen a boat before.
"Don't do anything stupid," she muttered to Marhan as she passed him. "If they attack, get our diplomats down to a safe distance." Motioning for the others to follow her, she broke the surface just within shouting range of the boat.
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They began to slow, and he tipped his head to the side, sqinting down the long line of the Catherine Elena's hull to the spot just ahead where a flash of whitecaps showed something rising from beneath the water. Blue eyes wide, he kept his gaze trained on the.....mer...person as they slowed to a stop nearby.
humaniod physiology, 'least from the hips up-- blue-green skin, is that hair or.....seaweed? Some parasitic or symbiotic growth maybe--of course our hair wouldn't hold up under the water for years...with a start he looked over his shoulder, his face a mask of awe. Instinctively he sought out Marc's solid form as he stood on the deck, feet ( ... )
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"They're friendly," she says softly, letting out a breath she hadn't been aware she was holding. "Thank the Creators, they're friendly."
She glances back at her own party, trying to figure out what the best approach to this is. They've never had to deal with strangers...meeting new people...making sure the unknown didn't think they were hostile. Marhan's swimming in place impatiently, tail swishing back and forth as he keeps breaking formation and then remembering to pull back, clearly eager to meet the strangers, and that gives her an idea; she can let them know they're friendly the same way she'd learned they were. "Marhan, go talk to him ( ... )
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David realises with a start that he's been spoken to--in a strangely melodious voice. Without thought, he smiles down at the merman and extends his hand in greeting, leaning precariously over the edge to do so.
"Hi....I'm David, of Atlantis.." He gestures over his shoulder at the city, shining and regal above the waves.
"Nice to m-meet you...."
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The water ripples nearby, and he reaches down - the fish here aren't used to being hunted; it's easy enough to catch. "Do your people eat Silverfish, David?" he asks, holding it up as a gift. "It needs to be cooked, so it's a rare treat for us - but you live in the City, you won't have to find a place on the surface to build a fire."
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Rachel eased off of the chair and took her jacket off. The warmth was getting to her in a way it never had before, anyway, and she enjoyed the ocean air on her arms in the short-sleeved t-shirt and Radek's BDUs. She came to stand between David and Lorne and looked out at the merpeople. Used to looking at sparkling ocean without squinting, Rachel smiled at the mermen and merwomen swimming before the gently bobbing boat.
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