instar: (shark)
Author: instar
The following day, Bella goes with Trouble, when he heads for the park.
megale: (secret keeping)
Author: megale
And there's Rhea! Food of the day is shortbread cookies. She's not talking to the pigeons right now, although she does look expectantly at new ones that cycle in.
aeskhyne: (① loves to light the fuse)
Author: aeskhyne
Trouble flutters up to her, snags a crumb of shortbread, and coos.

<Hey, Rhea! I brought a talking pigeon friend,> he says.
megale: (are you serious)
Author: megale
"Hi! Which one is it?"
morphbox: (pigeon)
Author: morphbox
<One of the ones close enough to hear you. You haven't told anyone about the talking pigeon, have you?>
megale: (titaness)
Author: megale
"Nuh-uh, not a soul."
aeskhyne: (④ without any plans)
Author: aeskhyne
Aww. Trouble flutters into her lap and coos again.
megale: (love and kisses)
Author: megale
She beams and snuggles him.
morphbox: (pigeon)
Author: morphbox
<And you're not going to, right? You already know enough to make our lives miserable. Or short.>
megale: (who're you)
Author: megale
"I won't," agrees Rhea. "I don't want the cult to get you. I don't even know anybody in the Sharing, far as I know."
aeskhyne: (③ smile on my face)
Author: aeskhyne
<I love you,> says Trouble, stealing a cookie out of her hand. It is much too big for him.
morphbox: (pigeon)
Author: morphbox
<Do you want to help go after the evil cult?> inquires Bella.
megale: (won't let me)
Author: megale
"Well... help how? What do you guys do?"
morphbox: (pigeon)
Author: morphbox
<We're still gathering information. I'd rather avoid toe-to-toe fighting if possible. We can turn into animals, but they have all kinds of resources that make the risk of casualties very high even if we're lions and tigers and bears.>
aeskhyne: (④ without any plans)
Author: aeskhyne
<Tigers are fluffy,> Trouble contributes.
morphbox: (pigeon)
Author: morphbox
<Yes,> sighs Bella. <They are. Anyway. Right now one of us is observing the entrance to a cult hideout to see if there's anything worth overhearing. When we know enough to formulate a plan, we can go in, do some damage, go out.>
aeskhyne: (③ smile on my face)
Author: aeskhyne
Coo coo. Trouble is halfway through his stolen cookie.
megale: (wait that's bad though)
Author: megale
"So - what would I do? I'm not a ninja or anything."
morphbox: (pigeon)
Author: morphbox
<I don't know yet. I don't know what I'm going to need. But you already know a lot, and I don't want you getting curious and starting to ask random possible cult members ->
megale: (goddammit)
Author: megale
"I would not!"
morphbox: (pigeon)
Author: morphbox
<Don't interrupt me. You might know that, Iago here might believe you, I need to balance risks as best I can and I don't know you. Right now you know too much and the only benefit is that Iago gets snuggles. You could be an asset, instead of walking disaster potential.>
aeskhyne: (⑥ don't know what I want)
Author: aeskhyne
Trouble coos and snuggles up to Rhea's nearest arm.
megale: (now i'm sad)
Author: megale
Rhea hugs him. "I'm not gonna hurt you guys."
morphbox: (pigeon)
Author: morphbox
<I'm not thrilled about betting my life on it. But since I don't have a choice about that, I'm trying to see if I can salvage anything useful out of the situation.>
megale: (wait that's bad though)
Author: megale
"If you want me to, like, tell you if I notice the Sharing doing... stuff... I can do that."
aeskhyne: (⑧ nightly in the attic)
Author: aeskhyne
Snuggle snuggle.
megale: (goddammit)
Author: megale
"You're probably not going to turn me into a pooka though so I can't be all that useful."
morphbox: (pigeon)
Author: morphbox
<I might, if I decide I can trust you, but not instantly just because Iago told you some secrets, no.>
megale: (don't look at me)
Author: megale
"Are you like the leader pooka?"
morphbox: (pigeon)
Author: morphbox
<Something like that.>
aeskhyne: (⑤ okay boys)
Author: aeskhyne
<Yeah, something like,> says Trouble.
megale: (don't look at me)
Author: megale
"Complicated pooka social structure?"
morphbox: (pigeon)
Author: morphbox
<Exceedingly.>
aeskhyne: (⑥ don't know what I want)
Author: aeskhyne
Snuggle snuggle cookie.
morphbox: (pigeon)
Author: morphbox
<I'm not going to push you into a decision you might reverse yourself on later. You don't have to decide now.>
megale: (wait that's bad though)
Author: megale
"Well... that's good, I guess. Can Iago still be my pooka buddy?"
aeskhyne: (⑧ nightly in the attic)
Author: aeskhyne
<Yeah,> he says, cooing and snuggling up.
morphbox: (pigeon)
Author: morphbox
<Yep.> Because "trying to stop him would be an exercise in futility" is needlessly combative.
megale: (now i'm sad)
Author: megale
"...Okay. Oh wow, this is such a young adult paranormal romance novel or something."
aeskhyne: (① loves to light the fuse)
Author: aeskhyne
Trouble giggles.
megale: (titaness)
Author: megale
"I'll think about it. And I won't tell anybody about you pookas."
morphbox: (pigeon)
Author: morphbox
<Thank you.>
aeskhyne: (Default)
Author: aeskhyne
Snuggle.
megale: (c'mere)
Author: megale
So much snuggle.
morphbox: (pigeon)
Author: morphbox
<Keep an eye on her,> Bella sighs privately to Trouble.

She flies away.
aeskhyne: (⑧ nightly in the attic)
Author: aeskhyne
He considers answering with 'Bite me', but cuddles Rhea instead.
megale: (you and me)
Author: megale
Cuddles cuddles. Rhea dispenses the rest of the shortbread one-handed, feeding more to Trouble whenever he has finished prior offerings.
aeskhyne: (② all night cannonball)
Author: aeskhyne
He is such a well-fed pigeon. Coo coo.
megale: (Default)
Author: megale
"My mom is home, but she leaves at like two," says Rhea. "Do you want to come over then?"
aeskhyne: (③ smile on my face)
Author: aeskhyne
<Yeah!>
megale: (love and kisses)
Author: megale
"Awesome. Best pooka. I don't think that other one likes me."
aeskhyne: (⑥ don't know what I want)
Author: aeskhyne
<She's... under a lot of pressure,> says Trouble. <It kind of makes her cranky.>
megale: (you and me)
Author: megale
"You're not cranky."
aeskhyne: (④ without any plans)
Author: aeskhyne
<I'm not her.>
megale: (Default)
Author: megale
"That is true." Snuggle.
aeskhyne: (① loves to light the fuse)
Author: aeskhyne
Snuggle! Snuggle snuggle coo. Iago is the happiest pooka.
megale: (priceless)
Author: megale
Rhea runs out of shortbread. Now she can huggle her pooka with both arms.
aeskhyne: (② all night cannonball)
Author: aeskhyne
Excellent. Excellent and cuddly.
megale: (don't look at me)
Author: megale
Very both. "I was kinda worried pookas were a one-time thing and you wouldn't come back after owling away," she confesses.
aeskhyne: (③ smile on my face)
Author: aeskhyne
<Awwwww,> he says. <No way, I love you, of course I'm gonna come back.> He beak-nibbles her fingers.
megale: (priceless)
Author: megale
She giggles and strokes his feathers.
aeskhyne: (④ without any plans)
Author: aeskhyne
He coos.
alicornucopia: (Default)
Author: alicornucopia
The park isn't crowded, but it's not empty, either; someone walks down the path in front of Rhea's bench.

"Why are - is that a live pigeon?" he asks.
megale: (don't look at me)
Author: megale
"I feed them every day, they're pretty tame," shrugs Rhea.
aeskhyne: (① loves to light the fuse)
Author: aeskhyne
Trouble investigates Rhea's lap for stray crumbs. There's one!
megale: (won't let me)
Author: megale
"They only like me for my food," Rhea yawns.
alicornucopia: (Default)
Author: alicornucopia
The man looks at them for a moment longer, and at the pigeons still eating the crumbs at Rhea's feet, and shakes his head and moves on.
aeskhyne: (④ without any plans)
Author: aeskhyne
Snuggle snuggle.
megale: (titaness)
Author: megale
"Was he a cultist?" Rhea whispers when he's out of earshot.
aeskhyne: (⑥ don't know what I want)
Author: aeskhyne
<No way to tell,> says Trouble. <Unless I follow him around for a while to see if he does anything culty.>
megale: (who're you)
Author: megale
"Like what?"
aeskhyne: (⑧ nightly in the attic)
Author: aeskhyne
<Culty things. My talking pigeon friend - call her Titania - might get cranky if I tell you the details.>
megale: (don't look at me)
Author: megale
"She's already cranky."
aeskhyne: (④ without any plans)
Author: aeskhyne
<Crankier.>
megale: (are you serious)
Author: megale
"How's that even possible? What'll she do, hang you from the ceiling of the pooka nest by your thumbs?"
aeskhyne: (② all night cannonball)
Author: aeskhyne
He giggles. <Nah, that'd be fun.>
megale: (don't look at me)
Author: megale
"Weeeeirdo pooka."
aeskhyne: (④ without any plans)
Author: aeskhyne
<Yep!>

Coo coo.
megale: (titaness)
Author: megale
"What would she do? Are you gonna be okay with a cranky pooka queen to go home to?"
aeskhyne: (⑥ don't know what I want)
Author: aeskhyne
<Yeah, I'll be fine, don't worry about me.> He nibbles her fingers.
megale: (secret keeping)
Author: megale
"Okay." Pet pet.
aeskhyne: (② all night cannonball)
Author: aeskhyne
Snuggle snuggle.
megale: (don't look at me)
Author: megale
"Titania's the queen, right? Fairy queen? Her and Overlong or whatever his name was?"
aeskhyne: (④ without any plans)
Author: aeskhyne
<Yeah, from Midsummer Night's Dream, I figured I'd go with the Shakespeare connection,> he says. <Since she didn't pick a nickname herself.>
megale: (Default)
Author: megale
"Is there a pooka king too?"
aeskhyne: (⑥ don't know what I want)
Author: aeskhyne
<Maybe.>
megale: (titaness)
Author: megale
"Aww." She sighs. "I don't know whether I wanna tell her I'll help. I don't know what she'd want me to do."
aeskhyne: (⑥ don't know what I want)
Author: aeskhyne
<Me neither. We haven't really done that much yet.>
megale: (wait that's bad though)
Author: megale
"And it sounds dangerous." She shivers.
aeskhyne: (⑦ i'll make you see)
Author: aeskhyne
<It is.> He coos and snuggles up and gives her tiny nibbles.
megale: (you and me)
Author: megale
She pets him.
aeskhyne: (⑧ nightly in the attic)
Author: aeskhyne
<You don't have to do the really dangerous stuff, though,> he says. <Nobody's gonna hurt you if you decide not do so something 'cause you're scared. We're scared too; we get it.>
megale: (now i'm sad)
Author: megale
"I am kinda scared."
aeskhyne: (⑥ don't know what I want)
Author: aeskhyne
Coo. Snuggle. Tiny nibbles.
megale: (wait that's bad though)
Author: megale
"If I start walking home now Mom'll be gone by the time I get there, probably."
aeskhyne: (④ without any plans)
Author: aeskhyne
<Okay.>
megale: (secret keeping)
Author: megale
She picks him up and carries him home.
aeskhyne: (① loves to light the fuse)
Author: aeskhyne
Where Trouble, of course, demorphs on her bed.
megale: (pull the other one)
Author: megale
"That really is pretty gross," she says, not sounding like this has affected her.
aeskhyne: (⑧ nightly in the attic)
Author: aeskhyne
He giggles. "I know, it's nasty," he says, and hugs her.
megale: (love and kisses)
Author: megale
Hugs! Yay.
aeskhyne: (④ without any plans)
Author: aeskhyne
Snuggly hugs. Mmmmmmm.
megale: (you and me)
Author: megale
Snuggles. "So hey, are you romancing me, do pookas do that, or is this just a snuggling sometimes kissing thing?"
aeskhyne: (① loves to light the fuse)
Author: aeskhyne
"I dunno," says Trouble. "Do you wanna be romanced?"
megale: (don't look at me)
Author: megale
"Does that put me in extra evil cult danger so that you have to dump me after a couple weeks for my own good or anything?"
aeskhyne: (② all night cannonball)
Author: aeskhyne
"Nah, it's the same either way."
megale: (c'mere)
Author: megale
"And are you any good at romancing?" she inquires cheekily.
aeskhyne: (③ smile on my face)
Author: aeskhyne
"No idea," he says. "Never tried."
megale: (Default)
Author: megale
"Wanna find out?"
aeskhyne: (① loves to light the fuse)
Author: aeskhyne
"Sure!" he says. "Oh, but I can still make out with other people and stuff, right? I do that."
megale: (don't look at me)
Author: megale
"Is that a pooka thing?"
aeskhyne: (④ without any plans)
Author: aeskhyne
"It's a me thing. I am way more a me than I am a pooka."
megale: (pull the other one)
Author: megale
"What's 'and stuff'?"
aeskhyne: (③ smile on my face)
Author: aeskhyne
"I dunno," he says, "stuff. Snuggles? Sex? Baking cakes for people? I really like baking cakes for people, I'd bake one for you if I could figure out how to get you and it in the same room afterward."
megale: (don't look at me)
Author: megale
"Uh, definitely don't mind if you bake cakes for people or snuggle them. The having sex with them is not going to interfere with the young adult paranormal romance novel thing? Because I'm kind of digging that."
aeskhyne: (④ without any plans)
Author: aeskhyne
"Why would it?"
megale: (are you serious)
Author: megale
"...'Cause... it usually would? I don't have a list of why."
aeskhyne: (⑦ i'll make you see)
Author: aeskhyne
"Well, okay," he says, "I'm in love with another guy but he pretty much only wants me for my body and definitely doesn't care what I do in my spare time, and I also kind of have a thing for Titania but she's not into me so that's that, and then there's a girl I hook up with sometimes because we're just that kind of friends. There's nobody waiting around to swoop in and yell at you for stealing their man. So if you don't mind having your paranormal romance with a guy who sleeps around, then I think we're fine."
megale: (priceless)
Author: megale
"Titania? Extremely cranky pooka queen Titania?"
aeskhyne: (③ smile on my face)
Author: aeskhyne
"Yep. I love her. Crankiness and all. And she'd probably fire me out of a cannon into the sun if that's what it took to take out the evil cult. But then, I'd let her."
megale: (pull the other one)
Author: megale
"...Is that seriously a possible avenue of fighting the evil cult?"
aeskhyne: (⑥ don't know what I want)
Author: aeskhyne
He snorts. "No."
megale: (don't look at me)
Author: megale
"Okay, 'cause, I don't actually know what I'm dealing with, here, Titania thinks I'm a security risk. Uh, I guess if my mom and dad knew what was going on and got past the whole pooka-cult-etcetera thing they would be like 'but sleeping around causes diseases'?"
aeskhyne: (⑦ i'll make you see)
Author: aeskhyne
He shrugs. "I've been lucky so far. But yeah, that's true."
megale: (titaness)
Author: megale
"I do not really wish to have diseases."
aeskhyne: (⑩ i'll just play along)
Author: aeskhyne
"Me neither. I'm careful-ish. I could be more careful if that'd help. —Uh, and I could quit hooking, that would probably help a lot."
megale: (don't look at me)
Author: megale
She blinks. "That was not on the list."
aeskhyne: (⑧ nightly in the attic)
Author: aeskhyne
"I haven't done it in a while, too busy being a pigeon, so I forgot. But not doing it because I'm too busy being a pigeon and not doing it on purpose are kind of different."
megale: (who're you)
Author: megale
"I guess. Do you even know you don't have anything now?"
aeskhyne: (⑩ i'll just play along)
Author: aeskhyne
"...Not for sure, and I can't go to the doctor because in hiding and also pooka. So." He shrugs.
megale: (won't let me)
Author: megale
"Oh, yeah, I guess that's a thing, isn't it."
aeskhyne: (⑧ nightly in the attic)
Author: aeskhyne
"Yep."
megale: (don't look at me)
Author: megale
"Oh well, in health class we did this entirely embarrassing section about, like, Alternatives."
aeskhyne: (① loves to light the fuse)
Author: aeskhyne
Trouble giggles. "Oooh, alternatives," he says, hugging her.
megale: (love and kisses)
Author: megale
Snuggles! Are those an alternative or their own thing? They are nice, anyway.
aeskhyne: (② all night cannonball)
Author: aeskhyne
Snuggles are awesome.
megale: (Default)
Author: megale
So awesome! Kisses are also awesome.
aeskhyne: (⑤ okay boys)
Author: aeskhyne
They are. They are that. Mmmmmm.
megale: (priceless)
Author: megale
Rhea is totally digging the romanced-by-a-paranormal-young-adult thing.
aeskhyne: (① loves to light the fuse)
Author: aeskhyne
Awesome. Because the paranormal young adult in question is totally digging Rhea.
megale: (don't look at me)
Author: megale
Snuggles. Does he like tummy rubs when he is not a cat?
aeskhyne: (② all night cannonball)
Author: aeskhyne
He does! Some tummy rubs give him happy snuggly feelings which he transmutes into happy snuggly faces and happy snuggly sounds.



Some tummy rubs, on the other hand, make him giggle helplessly.
megale: (are you serious)
Author: megale
"Ticklish pooka."
aeskhyne: (③ smile on my face)
Author: aeskhyne
"Yep!" he says, still giggling, and he snuggles up and gives her a giggly kiss.
megale: (priceless)
Author: megale
Tickles. Less accidental tickles.
aeskhyne: (① loves to light the fuse)
Author: aeskhyne
Giggles! So many giggles.
megale: (love and kisses)
Author: megale
And kisses. Giggly kisses.
aeskhyne: (② all night cannonball)
Author: aeskhyne
Very giggly. Very kisses.

"I love you," he says breathlessly.
megale: (Default)
Author: megale
"Best pooka."
aeskhyne: (③ smile on my face)
Author: aeskhyne
Giggly hug! Squish.
megale: (c'mere)
Author: megale
Squishy hugs.
aeskhyne: (④ without any plans)
Author: aeskhyne
Snuggly ones.
megale: (secret keeping)
Author: megale
And prolooooonged makeouts. Until Rhea checks the clock and says her dad is due home soon.
aeskhyne: (⑤ okay boys)
Author: aeskhyne
"Aww," says Trouble. "Okay, I better go." He kisses her one more time, then scoots away to morph - pigeon, since it's still light out.
megale: (Default)
Author: megale
Rhea picks him up and opens the window and sets him loose out into the sky. "Bye, Iago."
aeskhyne: (③ smile on my face)
Author: aeskhyne
<Bye, Rhea! I love you!>

Back to the Swan place he goes.
instar: (owl)
Author: instar
At it, there are Swans. Bella is talking to her dad about what he has picked up from staking out the pool entrance.
aeskhyne: (③ smile on my face)
Author: aeskhyne
Trouble demorphs and finds a bit of couch to flop on. He looks really happy.
instar: (rabbit)
Author: instar
"Hello, Trouble."
aeskhyne: (① loves to light the fuse)
Author: aeskhyne
"Hi! What's up?"
instar: (shark)
Author: instar
"Nothing best noted for its novelty. How's Rhea?"
aeskhyne: (⑥ don't know what I want)
Author: aeskhyne
"Rhea continues to be awesome," he says, hugging himself. "And pretty good at undercover - somebody came by wanting to know why she was cuddling a pigeon and she handled him without acting weird or anything."
instar: (cat)
Author: instar
"An admirable save from the situation of public pigeon cuddling. We'll have her turned into a pooka ninja in no time."
aeskhyne: (⑧ nightly in the attic)
Author: aeskhyne




He gets up and walks out of the room.
pandion: (Default)
Author: pandion
The next room contains Andi and Renée.
aeskhyne: (⑥ don't know what I want)
Author: aeskhyne
He keeps going.
alicornucopia: (Default)
Author: alicornucopia
Unless he heads for the garage, the house is otherwise empty.
aeskhyne: (⑦ i'll make you see)
Author: aeskhyne
An empty room sounds pretty great to him right now.
instar: (shark)
Author: instar
After about an hour, Bella comes looking for him.
aeskhyne: (⑧ nightly in the attic)
Author: aeskhyne
He's tucked into a corner of Renée's bedroom closet, sitting on the floor between some things and some other things.
instar: (doe)
Author: instar
"Do you want to talk?"
aeskhyne: (⑥ don't know what I want)
Author: aeskhyne
"Sure," he says.
instar: (owl)
Author: instar
"I apologize for being sarcastic at you."
aeskhyne: (⑦ i'll make you see)
Author: aeskhyne
"Thanks," he says. "By the way, I needed a nickname for you, so now Rhea knows you as Titania."
instar: (shark)
Author: instar
"Okay."
aeskhyne: (⑧ nightly in the attic)
Author: aeskhyne
Trouble sits quietly.
instar: (owl)
Author: instar
She sits too.
aeskhyne: (⑦ i'll make you see)
Author: aeskhyne




Eventually he says, "I want to say I'm sorry I didn't tell you, but I don't know if I'd do it any different another time. I think if I'd told you, it'd come out pretty much the same, but with more of you trying to get me not to do things first."
instar: (spider)
Author: instar
"So my not wanting someone to know about us wouldn't have mattered to you enough to stop you from telling anyway."
aeskhyne: (⑥ don't know what I want)
Author: aeskhyne
"If you wanna put it that way, then yep," he says. "Absolutely. I didn't tell her about you. I told her about me. It'd be bad if she spilled somehow, but I don't think she will. I think she can handle it."
instar: (snake)
Author: instar
Bella clenches her hands in her hair. "About how often is this going to happen?"
aeskhyne: (⑩ i'll just play along)
Author: aeskhyne
"Falling in love doesn't come with a schedule," says Trouble. "And if the next person I get all gooey over is another Ethan, I'm not gonna tell them anything unless we - and by we I mean you, me, Robin, Ethan, and Andi - want to bring them in and can see a way to do it without fucking everything up."
instar: (yeerk)
Author: instar
"As far as Rhea's personal characteristics go she doesn't seem like a disaster, but if we told everybody whose claim to non-disasterhood was 'not an Ethan', half of Phoenix would know by now, and we'd have screwed up at least once. I don't think who you fall in love with is a useful filter. If you keep doing this, you will screw up eventually. At least once. At most once, you only get to tell the Yeerks that there are morph-capable humans in Phoenix one time, after that you don't have to tell them anything because they win."
aeskhyne: (⑨ nobody grows up)
Author: aeskhyne
"...yeah, but not being Ethan isn't her only claim," he says. "What I'm trying to tell you when I say I wouldn't tell another Ethan is that I'm not telling anybody if I think they're gonna be a problem, and the reason I don't think Rhea's gonna be a problem isn't that I fell in love with her, it's that she doesn't act like she's going to be a problem. I can't give you a list of every single thing she did or didn't do that made me think that, I don't work my shit out on paper like you do, but that doesn't mean my observations are monkey farts."
instar: (shark)
Author: instar
"I'm going to wind up having to apologize again if I continue this conversation," says Bella.

She gets up.
aeskhyne: (⑦ i'll make you see)
Author: aeskhyne
"Okay," says Trouble.
instar: (owl)
Author: instar
She leaves.
aeskhyne: (⑧ nightly in the attic)
Author: aeskhyne
Trouble waits a little while, to be reasonably sure he won't run into her on the way, and then he owls out of the house to find somewhere safe to sleep for the night.