[Day 209] it's morphin' time!;

[notachickenhawk]

Who: Tobias and anyone who wants to play with a dolphin.
Open: Open!
When: 209
Where: At the lake in Dragonfield.
What: It's been stressful lately. It's time to be silly.
Format: Whichever.
Warnings: Possible ridiculous amounts of cute.


[Maybe it was due to the stress of dealing with the whole cure thing and the having to go find Ura and get back to the Bastion. Maybe he was just tired of thinking of how much he missed Rachel and the others. Or maybe he was just done with the weird animals here.]

[Whatever the reason, Tobias did something he didn't normally do - he morphed dolphin, splashing around in the lake in Dragonfield and nosing at rocks and basically making a bunch of noise. It is entirely possible for him to be seen flailing around, or occasionally in hawk morph resting. Is he going to use all of his morphs today on dolphin time? Yes. Yes he is.]

Comments

[daughterofursa]

I can... understand why you wouldn't want someone who did all that on your team.

[It's still pretty amazing that Aang and the others accepted her, when she thinks about it.]

[notachickenhawk]

<It was... a while ago. We don't really talk about it, but it's still kind of... there.>

[Uuugh he did not want to get into this while in dolphin morph.]

<... Anyway. Dolphins aren't really common where I live, but there's a wildlife park my friend's dad works at so we go there to get morphs for missions.>

[daughterofursa]

Sorry.

[Zuko is much better at brooding than happy thoughts.]

There must be no end of uses... One form for speed, another for battle-- or you could disguise yourself as an enemy so you wouldn't have to fight.

[notachickenhawk]

<Exactly. It's how we've held out for two years. Six teenagers - well five teenagers and a teenager-equivalent alien - versus an entire invading force. A quiet invasion, but still an invasion.>

[daughterofursa]

Sounds rough.

Ours... wasn't quiet. I can't say if that's better or worse.

[notachickenhawk]

<... Yeah, I don't know. Help would be nice, but... a lot more people would probably die.>

[daughterofursa]

That's not something you can avoid in war.

...but I guess none of that really matters now.

[notachickenhawk]

<... Maybe not. But I refuse to believe that there's no way to fix things, even if I have to find the Ellimist and convince him myself.>

[daughterofursa]

[Zuko doesn't believe in undoing things, only salvaging them, but she's not about to tell Tobias he can't. And... maybe she's curious why he thinks there might be a way.]

Who's this "Ellimist"?

[notachickenhawk]

<... He's kind of like a god, effectively. He exists outside of space and time as far as I can tell. When I was trapped as just being a bird, he kind of... used me to help guide some - creatures to safety, and gave me my morphing abilities back in return. He also ->

[He goes quiet for a minute, wondering if he should tell Zuko something so personal.]

<The alien who gave us these abilities was named Elfangor. He was killed in front of us right after. But apparently he... he trapped himself as a human intentionally to be with my mother. And one day the Ellimist came and took him away, and changed the timeline so someone else was my father. But he left me a letter.>

[He rolls over and flops back so he's more in the water, trying to distract himself.]

[daughterofursa]

[Not this time travel stuff again. She was only just introduced to the concept. Zuko squints at him, trying to sort this out in her head. His father was an "alien" but then he wasn't, but was he killed before or after that?

Who knows.

Zuko is just going to try to get what she can out of that.]

It sounds like your Ellimist just does what he wants.

[notachickenhawk]

<... Basically. I think he nudged events to give us a better chance, but we still have to use it.>

[daughterofursa]

You mean, you think he did that for us here?

[notachickenhawk]

[... He thinks on that for a few moments.]

<I meant at home, but... maybe. It's definitely a possibility.>

[daughterofursa]

Oh.

[Misunderstanding that was inevitable when she doesn't think in terms of being able to do anything "back home" anymore.]

I don't suppose you have any way of getting his attention?

[notachickenhawk]

<Short of mentally screaming into the void, no.>

[daughterofursa]

Guess we're on our own then.

[notachickenhawk]

<It's usually for the best to assume that.>

[daughterofursa]

It's what I'm used to.

But there's actually.. a lot of us on the same side here.

[notachickenhawk]

<Yeah. It's nice, and it's even nicer to not have to hide.>

[daughterofursa]

I guess there are a few up sides.

[notachickenhawk]

<Yeah. ... We'll figure something out.>

[They have to.]

[daughterofursa]

I don't know how much balance we'll be able to restore to this world, but I know, as long as we don't give up, we'll get through it.

[notachickenhawk]

<Nothing worth doing is ever easy. I forgot where I heard that... but it's true.>

[daughterofursa]

Wherever it's from, I think my uncle would have agreed.