Jeb.â
âThough you were not personally acquainted with him.â
âYes.â She thought of another thing. âDo starfish have art?â
âThis is the representation of people and objects in symbolic manner? We do have diagrams used in the construction of machines.â
âThe opera,â she said impatiently. âThatâs art. Music is an art. So is dance.â
âMusic,â he echoed thoughtfully. âWe do have that. But with us it is a tool. It is integral to our machines.â
âThat accounts for that, then,â she said, bemused. âIt is a survival skill. Using it for pleasure is a coincidental corollary for you, not an end in itself.â
âYes, of course.â
âWith us, the arts are ends in themselves. Oh, there are those who make a living from them, but they can do so only because the great majority of us appreciate performances for their own sake. And so do you, sometimes.â
âDo we?â
âYour Song of Joy.â
He considered, and nodded. âYou evoked that in me.â
That triggered another thought. âGloaming, weâre married, at least before the world. We are having sex, or more recently making love. I think it is time for me to stop taking the Pill.â
âThe pill that renders you infertile? That is your choice. But why?â
âSo I can have your baby.â
âIt would be Quincyâs baby, the fruit of his body, not mine.â
âThat will do. You will accept it?â
âI will accept anything you prefer.â He was speaking literally. His immense potential was subject to her whim. She tried hard not to abuse that power. For one thing, it complicated Sam and Marthaâs job of protecting them.
âThen I will stop the Pill. It is time.â
âIt is time for Star, too,â Aliena said. âI will tell her.â
This brought Lida up short. âWhat does Starâs reproductive policy have to do with mine?â
âShe needs to have the experience of a baby, as I did.â
âBut there is Maple.â
âMaple is mine. She must have her own.â
Lida nodded. âMaybe thatâs right.â
Gloaming had waited politely for her dialogue with Aliena to conclude. âNow letâs make love.â
âYour will is mine,â Lida said, laughing. How he had changed, once she had come to love him! But this was good.
He hesitated, then laughed with her. He was beginning to get it.
Two months later it was confirmed: both Lida and Star were pregnant.
âThis is new to Star,â Aliena said. âShe wants to be with you.â
âMe? Sheâll have a bellyful even without me!â
Aliena laughed. She was ahead of the other starfish in this respect, picking up on the literal and figurative meanings. âShe wants your emotional guidance, so that she can treat her baby appropriately. This does not come naturally to her. It was difficult for me too. That is why I enlisted the Smythes. They will, of course, help. But you will have a special understanding, being not only in the same condition, but fully human.â
âBut what of the danger of having the starfish together? Because if I join Star, Gloaming will come too.â
âI will,â Gloaming agreed.
âThe security apparatus has been refined. The public now accepts the starfish. The incident with Jeb helped; in the popular mind the starfish were credited with having the empathy to provide for him. It should be feasible now.â
Lida was satisfied to let the starfish have the credit for her idea; they had done a nice job animating it. Lida had seen Star hardly one minute, yet her presence had been magnetic and her voice spectacular, and Lida liked her. But did she really want to associate with her on a daily basis? It would mean life even more in the limelight, not something she had been accustomed to. But she was now a part of this project; what could she
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