Part 44 (1/2)
”They were hungry,” Cortin said. ”I'm afraid I'm not as strict as I should be--but they did want to see you. Do you mind?”
”Not at all,” Blackfeather said. She'd never been all that fond of children; on the other hand, she did know they were humanity's future, and fewer than a replacement number, here in the Systems, were being born. ”They aren't yours, I know; more company?”
”Not exactly.” Cortin studied the reporter. ”If I give you some background information, will you treat it as confidential until I say you can publish it? That should be less than a week.”
”Of course!”
”I'll brief you while we're eating, then.”
When the meal was over, Blackfeather was full, but scarcely aware of what she'd eaten. Taken as a whole Cortin's revelations, even delivered in the unemotional tone of what she'd called it, a briefing, were a shock. Blackfeather had antic.i.p.ated or guessed at parts, which along with her training helped her conceal that shock, but didn't lessen it. Especially since she remembered that Larry had expected and intended her to become part of the Protector's staff, opposing him.
She didn't want to go into that right now, though. A nice safe neutral topic would be better . . . if she could think of one, and something touching her ankle provided the perfect subject when she bent down to pick up the tiny culprit. ”Children, and now a kitten--not at all what I expected when I got your invitation, Excellency.”
”More normal and civilized, right?” Cortin smiled. ”I'm not offended, Miss Blackfeather, so you needn't look defensive. Until recently, I was careful to conceal such things; a reputation can be most useful to an Inquisitor. Since the situation's changed, I can let the truth be known.” She grimaced. ”And since I've found out myself what the truth is, which was a shock at times.”
”I can sympathize,” Blackfeather said with feeling. ”All these years I've thought I was free . . .”
”And I thought I was immune to love--free in a different way. But I'm glad I was wrong.” Cortin looked around the table at her Family, smiling. ”In my admittedly biased opinion, you won't find a better group of people in the entire Kingdom Systems, and I couldn't be more delighted that they adopted me. I'm sorry Mike had to break your conditioning so abruptly, but I hope that having it broken will let you enjoy your stay here.”
”It'll make it possible, at least,” Blackfeather said. ”What I'm sorry about is what he had to go through to help me.”
”I was simply doing my duty, Miss Blackfeather,” Odeon said, startling her. ”I had no choice, and given the same circ.u.mstances, I'd have to try doing it again. Though I'm not sure I'd be able to, a second time.”
”Since I don't think I could have done it the first time,” Blackfeather said, ”I certainly couldn't fault you for that! And duty or not, I am grateful, and I feel I owe you a debt.”
”No debt,” Odeon said. ”You don't owe me--us--any more than you owe anyone else you write about. All we ask for is objective observation and reporting, in spite of the fact that most of us are Enforcement.”
”My word on it,” Blackfeather said. ”I can't promise favorable reports, but they'll be as honest as I can make them.”
Monday afternoon, 23 March 2572
Cortin grinned as Odeon entered her room and took one of the armchairs, his lap immediately occupied by the kitten who'd become his almost-inseparable companion whenever he was available. ”I know it's a day earlier than the deadline I gave you, but--”
Odeon chuckled. ”I'm fine, Joanie, between Tanj here and the studying.” He rubbed the kitten's ears, smiling at her loud purr.
”She's a little darling, and I'm almost afraid to say I'm really enjoying my research, as much as I got teased for it in school. I don't think that's what you called me in for, though.”
”To find out exactly how you're doing, yes; the details of your research, no. And I hadn't expected you to bring your little friend along.”
”Who brought her? I can't keep her away! Don't worry, though, she won't interfere.”
”And just how do you know that?”
”A trip to the New Eden in the wee hours this morning, when I started feeling interested for the first time since Shayan worked on me. If I recall my explorations here correctly, you were with Chuck and Dave, Sis and Betty with the other two, and I didn't want to wake anyone. I also didn't want to take Tanj, but you know what a sucker I am--even worse than you, where kids and animals are concerned. So she went along, in my pocket. She watched, the first couple of times, then went to sleep. A pillow on the floor, if you're curious.”