Part 57 (1/2)
”A point under,” she told the nurse. Who insisted to look at it. ”I always am. Do I get to go now?”
”Wait here,” the nurse said, and went out, leaving her sitting in the d.a.m.n robe and a little cold, the way the hospital always was, people could freeze freeze to death in this place. to death in this place.
In a moment Dr. Ivanov came in. ”h.e.l.lo, Ari. Feeling fine?”
”The shot made me sick. I want to go get an orange or something.”
”That's fine. That's a good idea.” He came and took her pulse again. And smiled at her. ”A little mad?”
”I'm tired of this. I've been in here twice this week. I'm not going to have any blood left.”
”Well, your body is going through some changes. You're just growing up, sweet, that's all. Perfectly normal. You know a lot of it. But you're going to take a tape this afternoon. If you have any questions you can call me or Dr. Wojkowski, whichever you'd rather-she might be a little better at this.”
She wrinkled her nose, not with any clear idea, really, what he was talking about, except she was embarra.s.sed sitting there in the robe, which was more than she used to sit there in, and suspecting that it had to do with s.e.x and boys and that she was going to be embarra.s.sed as h.e.l.l if she had to listen to Dr. Ivanov explain to her what she had already figured out.
Do you understand? he would ask her every three lines, and: he would ask her every three lines, and: Yes, Yes, she would say, because he would not get through it without that. she would say, because he would not get through it without that.
But he didn't mention it. He just told her go on to library, she had the tape to do.
They gave it to her to take home to use, on the house machine, so it wasn't one of the skill ones, that she had to take with a tech.
It certainly wasn't, she decided, when she saw the t.i.tle. It said Human s.e.xuality. Human s.e.xuality. She was embarra.s.sed in front of the librarian, who was a man, and tucked it into her bag and took it fairly straight home, very glad that Seely was out and Nelly was at her day job and there wasn't anyone around. She was embarra.s.sed in front of the librarian, who was a man, and tucked it into her bag and took it fairly straight home, very glad that Seely was out and Nelly was at her day job and there wasn't anyone around.
She applied the patch over her heart and lay down on the couch in the tape lounge and took the pill. When the pill began to work she pushed the b.u.t.ton.
And was awfully glad, in a vague, tape-dazed way, that she hadn't had to take this one with any tech sitting by her.
There were were things she hadn't known, things a lot different than horses, and things the same, and things Dr. Edwards had sort of hit on in biology, but not really explained with pictures and in the detail the tape had. things she hadn't known, things a lot different than horses, and things the same, and things Dr. Edwards had sort of hit on in biology, but not really explained with pictures and in the detail the tape had.
When it was over she lay there recovering from the pill and feeling really funny-not bad. Not bad at all. But like something was going on with her she could not control, that she sure as h.e.l.l didn't want uncle Denys or Seely to know about.
It certainly had to do with s.e.x. And it was hard to get up finally and get her mind off it. She thought about doing the tape again, not that she was not going to remember, but because she wanted to try out the feeling again, to see if it was the way she remembered it.
Then she thought it might not feel the same, and she didn't want it not to. So she put the tape back in her bag and because she didn't want the thing lying around her room where Nelly would find it and look at her funny, she had a gla.s.s of orange juice to get her blood moving again and walked all the way back to the library to drop it in the turn-in slot.
Then she went to lunch and went to cla.s.s, but her concentration was shot to h.e.l.l. Even Dr. Edwards frowned at her when he caught her woolgathering.
She did her write-up on the filly. It was a long day, because people were mostly busy, uncle Denys and Seely and Nelly and everybody, because Florian and Catlin were off since three days ago on a training exercise that was not going to finish till the end of the week.
She went over to the guppy lab to see if Amy was there. Tommy was. Tommy was not who she wanted to see, but she sat and talked with him a little while. Tommy was doing some stuff with the reds that she could give him some information on.
She went home to do more homework. Alone.
”Ari,” uncle Denys said, on the Minder, when she had had dinner and she was still doing homework in her room. ”Ari, I want to talk with you in my study.”
Oh, G.o.d, she thought. Uncle Denys Denys was going to ask her about the tape. was going to ask her about the tape.
She had rather die.
But it was even more embarra.s.sing to make a fuss about it. So she got up and slunk in and stood in uncle Denys' doorway.
”Oh. Ari. There you are.”
I'm going to die. die. Right here. On the spot. Right here. On the spot.
”I want to talk with you. Sit down.”
G.o.d. I have to look at him.
She sat, and held on to the arms of the chair.
”Ari, you're getting older. Nelly's really fond of you-but she's really not doing much but housework anymore. She really lives with the lab babies. And she's awfully good at that. I wonder if you've thought any more whether you'd like-well, to see Nelly go over to lab full-time. It's the nature of nurses, you know, the babies grow up.”
That was all it was. She drew a long breath, and thought about her room, and how she was all it was. She drew a long breath, and thought about her room, and how she liked liked Nelly, but she liked Nelly better when she wasn't Nelly, but she liked Nelly better when she wasn't with with Nelly, because Nelly always had her feelings hurt and was always upset when she wanted to spend more time with Florian and Catlin, and was constantly tweaking at her hair, her clothes, straightening her collar-sometimes Nelly made her want to scream. Nelly, because Nelly always had her feelings hurt and was always upset when she wanted to spend more time with Florian and Catlin, and was constantly tweaking at her hair, her clothes, straightening her collar-sometimes Nelly made her want to scream.
”Sure,” she said. ”Sure, if she's she's all right. I don't think she's very happy.” all right. I don't think she's very happy.”
She felt guilty about that, sort of, because Nelly had been maman's, because Nelly had been hers-because Nelly was-Nelly-and never would understand the way she was now.
And because she was so glad it was about that and not about the other thing she just wanted to agree and get out of there.
She was guilty the next morning when Nelly went to hospital not knowing what they were going to do with her tape this time.
”I'm really not upset,” Nelly protested to uncle Denys at the door, with her overnight kit in her hand. ”I don't think I need to.”
”That's fine,” uncle Denys said. ”I'm glad. But I think you're due for a check.”
A Super said anything that he had to say, to keep an azi from being stressed.
So Nelly came and kissed her goodbye. ” 'Bye, Nelly,” Ari said, and hugged her around the neck, and let her go.
She was able to do that, because letting Nelly know would scare Nelly to death. Only when the door shut she bit her lip hard enough to bleed and said to uncle Denys: ”I'm going on to cla.s.s.”
”Are you all right, Ari?”
”I'm fine.”
But she cried when she got out in the hall, and straightened her face up and wiped her eyes and held it in, because she was not a baby anymore.
Nelly was not going to get hurt; Nelly was going to hospital where they would slide her right over to a job she was happy at, and tell her she had done a wonderful job, her first baby was grown, and she had a whole lot of others that needed her.
It was foolish to cry. It was foolish to cry when it was just part of growing up.
The apartment was going to be lonely until suppertime. She went over to Amy's to do her homework, and told Amy about Nelly leaving, because she was finally able to talk about it.
”She was in the way anyway,” she said. ”She was always sniping at Florian and Catlin.”
Then she felt mean for saying that.
”How are you feeling?” uncle Denys asked her again at dinner. ”Are you all right with Nelly?”