No. If the Laymil did travel to Mirchusko in a slower-than-light ship then they must have arrived around seven to eight thousand years ago. To build up a population base of seventy thousand habitats from one, or even ten ships, would take at least three thousand years. Apparently the Laymil didnt have quite our fecundity when it comes to reproduction. Such an ark ship would have been very old by the time it reached Mirchusko. It was probably abandoned. If it was in the same orbit as the habitats when they were destroyed, then the secondary collisions would have broken it apart.
Pity.
She bent over to kiss him, enjoying the way his hands tightened around her waist. The hazy blue-shadow images she had poached from Tranquillitys sensitive cells, the private cries she had eavesdropped through the affinity bond, had been borne out. Joshua was the most dynamic lover she had ever known. Gentle and domineering; it was a lethal combination. If only he wasnt quite so ruthlessly mechanical about it. A little too much of his pleasure had come from seeing her lose all control. But then that was Joshua, unwilling to share; the life he ledthe endless casual sex offered by Dominique and her set, and the false sense of independence incurred from scavengingleft him too hardened for that. Joshua didnt trust people.
That just leaves me, he said. His breath was hot on her face. Why me, Ione?
Because youre not quite normal.
What?
The intimacy shattered.
Ione tried not to laugh. How many big strikes have you had this year, Joshua?
Its been a reasonable year, he said evasively.
Its been a stupendous year, Joshua. Counting the electronics stack, you found nine artefacts, which netted you a total of over eight million fuseodollars. No other scavenger has ever earned that much in one year in the hundred and eighty years since Tranquillity was germinated. In fact, no other scavenger has ever earned that much, period. I checked. Someone earned six hundred thousand fuseodollars in 2532 for finding an intact Laymil corpse, and she retired straight away. You are either amazingly lucky, Joshua, or ... She trailed off, leaving the suggestion hanging tantalizingly in the air.
Or what? There was no humour in his tone.
I think you are psychic.
It was the flash of guilt which convinced her she was right. Later, she made Tranquillity replay the moment countless times, the image from its optically sensitive cells in the mock-marble walls providing her a perfectly focused close up of the flattish planes which made up his face. For a brief second after she said it, Joshua looked fearful and frightened. He rallied beautifully, of course, sneering, laughing.
Bollocks! he cried.
How do you explain it, then? Because believe me, it hasnt gone unnoticed amongst your fellow scavengers, and I dont just mean Messrs Neeves and Sipika.
You said it: amazingly lucky. Its sheer probability. If I went out into the Ruin Ring again, I wouldnt find a single strike for the next fifty years.
She stroked a single finger along the smooth skin of his chin. He didnt have any stubble, facial hair was another free fall irritant geneering had disposed of. Bet you would.
He folded his arms behind his head and grinned up at her. Well never know now, will we?
No.
And thats what made me irresistible to you? My X-ray sight?
Sort of. It would be useful.
Just: useful?
Yes.
Why, what did you expect me to do for you?
Make me pregnant.
This time the fright took longer to fade. What? He looked almost panic stricken.
Make me pregnant. Psychic intuition would be a very useful trait for the next Lord of Ruin to have.
Im not psychic, he said petulantly.
So you say. But even if youre not, you would still make a more than satisfactory genetic donor to any child. And I do have a paramount duty to provide the habitat with an heir.
Careful, youre almost getting romantic.
You wouldnt be tied down by any parental responsibilities, if thats what bothers you. The zygote would be placed in zero-tau until Im reaching the end of my life. Tranquillity and the servitor housechimps will bring it up.
Fine way to treat a kid.
She sat up straight, stretching, and ran her hands up her belly, toying with her breasts. You couldnt be any more unfair to a male, especially when he was naked and trapped below you. Why? Do you think I turned out badly? Point to the flaw, Joshua.
Joshua reddened. Jesus.
Will you do it? Ione picked up the nearly empty liquor bottle. If I dont turn you on, there is a clinic in the StAnne starscraper which can perform an in-vitro fertilization. She carefully let a single drop of Norfolk Tears fall onto her erect nipple. It stayed there, glistening softly, and she moved the bottle to her other breast. You just have to say no, Joshua. Can you do that? Say no. Tell me youve had your fill of me. Go on.
His mouth closed around her left breast, teeth biting almost painfully, and he started sucking.
What do you think?ione asked tranquillity hours later, when Joshua had finally sated himself with her. He was sleeping on the bed, ripples of aquamarine light played across him, filtering in through the window. High above the water, the axial light-tube was bringing a bright dawn to the habitats parkland.
I think the blood supply to your brain got cut off when you were in the womb-analogue organ. The damage is obviously irreparable.
Whats wrong with him?
He lies continually, he sponges off his friends, he steals whenever he thinks it wont be noticed, he has used stimulant programs illegal on most Confederation worlds, he shows no respect to the girls he has sexual relations with, he even tried to avoid paying his income tax last year, claiming repairs to his spacecraft were legitimate expenses.
But he found all those artefacts.
I admit that is somewhat puzzling.
Do you think he attacked Neeves and Sipika?
No. Joshua was not in the Ruin Ring when those other scavengers disappeared.
So he must be psychic.
I cannot logically refute the hypothesis. But I dont believe it.
You, acting on a hunch!
Where you are concerned, I act on my feelings. Ione, you grew inside me, I nurtured you. How could I not feel for you?
She smiled dreamily at the ceiling. Well, I do think hes psychic. Theres certainly something different about him. He has this sort of radiance, it animates him more than any other person I know.
I havent seen it.
Its not something you can see.
Even assuming you are correct about him being psychic, why would your child retain the trait? Its not exactly something sequenced into any known gene.
Magic passes down through families the same way as red hair and green eyes.
This isnt an argument Im going to win, is it?
No. Sorry.
Very well. Would you like me to book you an appointment in the StAnne clinics administration processor?
What for?
An in-vitro fertilization.
No, the child will be conceived naturally. But I will need the clinic later to take the zygote out and prepare it for storage.
Is there a specific reason for doing it this way? In vitro would be much simpler.
Maybe, but Joshua really is superb in bed. Itll be a lot more fun this way.