Part 88 (2/2)

He laid his hand on Grant's shoulder and said: ”Grant, it's Justin. I'm here, the way I said.”

Grant frowned, and drew a deep breath and moved a little; and opened his eyes a slit.

”I'm here,” Justin said. ”Everything's all right. She said you're all right.”

A larger breath. Eyes showing white and pupil by turns as Grant struggled up out of the trank and reached after him. He took Grant's hand. ”Hear me?” Double press on the inside of the wrist. ”It's all right. You want Florian and me to carry you? You want to go to bed?”

”Just lie here,” Grant murmured. ”Just lie here. I'm so tired. I'm so tired-”

His eyes closed again.

vii ”I'm doing quite well,” Ari said, over a bite of salad; lunch, at Changes, Changes, the 18th December. ”They're back in their own residency. Everyone's happy. There's no problem with Jordan, no lingering messiness. I just wasn't about to let them out where Giraud could get at them. You shouldn't worry. I can take care of myself. Is that enough said?” the 18th December. ”They're back in their own residency. Everyone's happy. There's no problem with Jordan, no lingering messiness. I just wasn't about to let them out where Giraud could get at them. You shouldn't worry. I can take care of myself. Is that enough said?”

”You know what I think about it,” Denys said.

”I appreciate your concern. But,” she said with a small quirk of her brow, a deliberate smile, ”you probably worried about Ari senior this way too.”

”Ari was murdered,” Denys said.

Point.

And feeler? Denys was upset. Giraud was upset. Giraud Denys was upset. Giraud was upset. Giraud hated hated disorder and his own impending death was creating maximum disorder: there were beginning to be rumors in the House-no leak: Giraud's own appearance, increasingly frail despite his large bones-was its own indicator of a man in failing health. disorder and his own impending death was creating maximum disorder: there were beginning to be rumors in the House-no leak: Giraud's own appearance, increasingly frail despite his large bones-was its own indicator of a man in failing health.

”One thinks she was murdered,” Ari said. ”Who knows? Maybe the pipe just blew. I've tried that door. A breath of air would disturb it, at certain points. A blown cryo line is just that. Isn't it? The line blows, she gets caught in the spray, falls, hits her head. The door closes quite naturally. Maybe murder was a useful story. Murder Murder let you take fairly extreme measures.” let you take fairly extreme measures.”

”Is that what Justin says?”

”No. Dr. Edwards.”

”When did John say a fool thing like that?” did John say a fool thing like that?”

”Not specifically. He just taught me scientific procedure. I never rule anything out. I just think some hypotheses are more likely than others.”

”Confession makes it more likely, doesn't it?”

”I suppose it ought to. All things equal.” She cut up a cuc.u.mber slice. ”You know the kitchen's getting a little lazy. Look at this.” She impaled a large lettuce rib. ”Is that a way to serve?”

”Let's stay to business, dear, like why in h.e.l.l you're being a fool about this man. Which has much more to do with glands than you want to admit. If you don't realize your vulnerability, I can a.s.sure you it's going to dawn on him, just as soon as the waves stop.”

”Except one thing, uncle Denys: Justin's not Jordan. And he can't kill. He absolutely can't, for the same reason he can't work real-time. He'd freeze. He can't even hate Giraud. He feels other people's pain. Ari exacerbated that tendency in him. She leaned on it, hard. You see I do do have those notes. I know something else, too: Jordan was hers. She just couldn't use his slant on things, so she conned Jordan into a replicate, and she took him, she absolutely took him. If she hadn't died, Justin would have slid closer and closer to her over the years-either healed the breach with Jordan or broken with him-because there's something very sad about his relations.h.i.+p to Jordan, and he would have learned it.” have those notes. I know something else, too: Jordan was hers. She just couldn't use his slant on things, so she conned Jordan into a replicate, and she took him, she absolutely took him. If she hadn't died, Justin would have slid closer and closer to her over the years-either healed the breach with Jordan or broken with him-because there's something very sad about his relations.h.i.+p to Jordan, and he would have learned it.”

”What's that, mmmn?”

”That Jordan would have smothered him. Ari was never afraid of compet.i.tion. Jordan was; and that relations.h.i.+p-Justin and his father-would have become more and more strained under Ari's influence. That's exactly what I project. Jordan is an arrogant, opinionated man who had intentions for his replicate, but they weren't going to work, because his son, with a good infusion of independence from Ari's side, was going to go head to head against him and make his life miserable; and I don't think Jordan's ego would ever let him see that.”

”You don't even know Jordan Warrick.”

”Ari did. It's my predecessor talking now. She set his whole life up. She provided Grant as an ameliorating influence on Justin, a partner of equal potential-Grant's predecessor was a Special, remember?-but deep-setted to be profoundly supportive of his Contract, which is exactly what a boy being pressured by his father to succeed-would rely on, wouldn't he, for the unqualified emotional support he'd need? Grant was always the leverage Ari would have to get Justin away from Jordan when the time was right; and now I have him. I'm going on Ari's instructions on this. She valued Jordan's abilities, she just wanted them to support her work-which, by what everyone tells me, is exactly the point where she and Jordan clashed: Jordan accused her of taking his ideas and claiming them. Justin's voiced similar reservations, of course. And he's confessed to resentments. But I've got that covered.”

”How, pray tell?”

”I'm a little smarter than my predecessor. I've kept him out of my bed and dealt strictly with his professional professional qualifications.” qualifications.”

”I'm relieved.”

”I thought you would be. I know Giraud will be ecstatic. I know know what he thinks went on while Justin was in my apartment. You can tell him not. I may have scared Justin out of good sense, but I've never scared him too much. I've behaved myself, I did a few psych-tweaks on Ari's intervention with him; while he was under, and he's really glad I let him alone. Pretty soon, he'll be [ all the way over to grateful.” what he thinks went on while Justin was in my apartment. You can tell him not. I may have scared Justin out of good sense, but I've never scared him too much. I've behaved myself, I did a few psych-tweaks on Ari's intervention with him; while he was under, and he's really glad I let him alone. Pretty soon, he'll be [ all the way over to grateful.”

”You know, young sera, you're getting entirely too confident for your age.”

”I'm a lot of things too much for my age, uncle Denys. Most people find that completely uncomfortable. I really appreciate it that I can be myself with you. And with Giraud. I really do. I appreciate it too that you can be sensible with me. You're not dealing with little Ari anymore. I'm much, much more like my predecessor. More than I've let on in public, which is exactly, of course, what she'd do in my position. My enemies think they've got more time than they do, which is one way of dealing with the problem. And positioning myself. -Which is why I've really, urgently got to talk to you about Giraud, uncle Denys.”

”What about Giraud?”

”You're really very fond of him, aren't you? He's very much your right hand. And what are you going to do when he dies?”

Denys drew in his breath and rested his hand beside his plate. Score one. Score one. Denys looked as taken off guard as she had ever seen him. There was an angry frown, then a clearer expression. ”What do you suppose I'll do?” Denys looked as taken off guard as she had ever seen him. There was an angry frown, then a clearer expression. ”What do you suppose I'll do?”

”I don't know. I wonder if you're thinking about it.”

”I'm thinking about it. We're both thinking about it.” Still the anger. ”Your actions aren't helping. You know how volatile the situation in Council is going to be.”

”I know Giraud's worried. I know how worried he is about me. 'The Warrick influence.' G.o.d, I've heard that till I'm deaf. . . . Let me tell you: Justin's not not plotting against me.” She saw the unfocusing of Denys's eyes, and rapped the table sharply with her knuckles. plotting against me.” She saw the unfocusing of Denys's eyes, and rapped the table sharply with her knuckles. ”Listen ”Listen to me now, uncle Denys.” The focus came back. ”Stop thinking I'm a fool, all right? I need him for very specific, very to me now, uncle Denys.” The focus came back. ”Stop thinking I'm a fool, all right? I need him for very specific, very professional professional reasons. He's working in an area I need, or reasons. He's working in an area I need, or will will need, in future.” need, in future.”

”Nothing you couldn't do, young sera.”

”Maybe. But why should I, when I can have someone else do it, on his level, and save myself the time?”

”He'll like that.”

”Oh, he'll get credit. I've told him. And unlike Jordan, Justin grew up number two in everything. He's got a good deal more flexibility than Jordan.”

”What are you going to do with Jordan in your administration, pray tell?

Let him loose? That would be abysmally stupid, Ari. And that's exactly what your young man is going to ask of you-what he already has has asked of you, why not be honest? I'm sure he has, just the same as he connived his way into your sympathy.” asked of you, why not be honest? I'm sure he has, just the same as he connived his way into your sympathy.”

”He's asked. And I asked him if he thought Jordan himself would be safe-or whether Jordan could defend himself against people who'd want to use him. Like the Paxers.”

”Young woman, you are are meddling.” meddling.”

”It doesn't take my my abilities, uncle Denys, to guess what kind of stuff Giraud would like to have planted on Grant and Jordan-about the time you break the news the Centrists are in contact with him. I'm sorry to mess Giraud up. I know he's furious with me. I'm sorry about that. But Giraud's messing up a much more important operation-mine. And I won't stand for it.” She poured more wine. They had chased the waiter away and asked for him to respond only to the call-b.u.t.ton. ”You just don't give me enough credit, uncle Denys. Remember what I said about muddying the waters. I don't like that. I don't like it at all. Giraud's not thinking straight and I wish you'd straighten him out; he's tired, he's ill, and in this, I just don't know how to talk to him.” abilities, uncle Denys, to guess what kind of stuff Giraud would like to have planted on Grant and Jordan-about the time you break the news the Centrists are in contact with him. I'm sorry to mess Giraud up. I know he's furious with me. I'm sorry about that. But Giraud's messing up a much more important operation-mine. And I won't stand for it.” She poured more wine. They had chased the waiter away and asked for him to respond only to the call-b.u.t.ton. ”You just don't give me enough credit, uncle Denys. Remember what I said about muddying the waters. I don't like that. I don't like it at all. Giraud's not thinking straight and I wish you'd straighten him out; he's tired, he's ill, and in this, I just don't know how to talk to him.”

”I thought you knew everything.”

”Well, say that I know enough to know he's not well, he's trying to hide that from the world, he doesn't want to admit it to me, and it's a guaranteed explosion if I try to reason with him. Excluding trank, which I'm not about to do to my uncle. You're the only one he'll listen to in this, you're the only one who can get him calmed down, because he knows you're objective and he won't believe that about me. And there's something else I want you to tell him. I want you to tell him ... the Warrick influence isn't the only thing going in Reseune. He should believe ... he should definitely believe . . . the Nye influence is terribly important to me. Indispensable to me ... and to Reseune.”

”That's gratifying.”

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