While their parents took the little ones off to get ready
for bed, Jude and Bly found the time to chat.
“Tell me about your paintings.” She prompted him. Being the
daughter of musicians almost constantly on the road had meant that Jude’s early
life had been subsumed in that art form and it had left very little time for
others. As a result, her knowledge of visual art was severely limited.
“I get my inspiration from the landscape, the sky, whatever
I see. And somehow that translates itself into the colours on my canvas. To me,”
he explained to her, “there is no mystery. I see what I paint and using my
eyes, my hands and yes, my heart, I share it. It must be like that with you and
your music.”
“Oh no, “laughed Jude,” music to me is what my folks do,
what other people do. For me, it was always a chore, a means to an end. I can do it but it’s not how I communicate
with the world.”
“You could have fooled me the other night.” Bly seemed a little
taken aback.
“That was different – I had a made a promise to sing for
Kris and, well it just seemed and felt like the right thing to do. But it isn’t
enough to do that all the time.”
“So what does get you up in the morning Jude? What brings
out your fire and passion?”
She really didn’t know and told Bly so. “I’m still searching
I reckon. When I was on the space station before…well before, I liked what I was
doing. Being part of a team, it was so different from the solitary and nomadic
life I had with my mum and dad. It didn’t matter so much what I was doing, as
being with other people. If you get me.”
“I do, “Bly said. “It’s like that in our family, as you
maybe saw the other night. We all go off and do our own things, live our lives but
in the end we have a home to come back to, a history, a tradition, that’s sees
us through the good times and the bad the ups and downs.”
Jude had to admit to herself that she was envious of the
Shepherd tribe. All her life it had just been her and her parents, constantly
on the move and then even with the short time she and Coop had been together,
they had been travelling all over. Apart from the seedy little apartment in
T-City, she had never had a rooted place.
Bly said something and it brought her back from her
longings. These needs and desires were maybe for another time.
“I’m sorry, Bly. I was miles away there.”
“No, it’s fine. I was thinking too. I promised to show you
around. Are you free tomorrow? I’m taking a trip out to Endurance to pick up
some supplies and then maybe we can stay over there, catch a movie and have
dinner, before heading back here the following day?”
That sounded like a lot. Plus a sleepover – too soon. Bly
must have realised because he added, “When I say “stay over”, I mean in our own
rooms of course.” His cheeks reddened. “Oh fak – I mean you’re an attractive
woman.” He struggled.
“It’s cool. I know enough about Martian geography that Endurance
is some distance from here, so it would be silly to go all the way out there and
rush back. In all my journeys, it’s once city I’ve never had the chance to
visit. So yes, let’s make a couple of days of it.”
Maxie and Neesh came back from putting the children to sleep
– and a little longer, Jude mused, to give Bly and her some room to get to know
each other. They told the couple of their plans over coffees, before Bly headed
off.
“I’ll pick you up early tomorrow. Is seven okay?”
“Of course. I’m looking forward to it.”
The next morning, Jude was wake before six. Dera and Myki
were already up and she made them breakfast along with her own. She hadn’t been
around children much in her life but these two seemed like fine examples and
she enjoyed their company.
They questioned her about her excursion.
“But I want to come with you and kaʼéé Bly, “Myki
protested.
“You’ve been to Endurance plenty of times.”
Dera tried to placate zhis sibling.
“But not with you, my Jude-dee. I want to
go with you!” Zher noisy pleadings must have woken her mother, as Neesh
sleepily wandered into the kitchen.
“You should have woken me or Maxie.” She said.
“It’s not a problem. Anyway, I needed to be
up for Bly coming over. I don’t know much about parenting but I do know you
appreciate a little lie in now and again.”
“True,” Neesh chuckled. “But I do need to
be up. I have a meeting in A-P City later on.” She turned to her youngest
offspring. “And if you behave yourself between now and then, little Myki-mo
then Maxie-baxi could bring you and Dera along.”
The small child let out and excited whoop
and ran off to zhis bedroom to get ready.
The doorbell chimed and Maxie, now too awakened
by the commotions (and no doubt Myki bouncing on the bed to get him up to take
zher to Aderin-Pocock) let Bly in.
“Am I too early?” he asked, seeing Neesh
and Maxie still in their sleeping attire, Dera having followed Myki to get
ready.
“No, just a typical morning. “Maxie joked. “But
Jude here is all set.”
Jude picked up her jacket and a small
overnight bag. Maxie hugged her and Neesh pecked her cheek with a “Have fun!”
Jude and Bly took the train out of Olympus
and then changed at Victoria for another to Endurance. The former mining town,
founded in the early days of planetary settlement to process the vast seams of
gypsum to be used in the construction of the first habitats. It had a large
earth Chinese population, of doctors who used the mineral in their remedies and
chefs who used it in cooking as well as farmers, architects and sculptors. Bly
told her he was experimenting with it as a gesso in a series of works based on
old Earth illuminated manuscripts. Their first trip was to his supplier, who
had stayed open for them then to a quaint little hotel which put Jude in mind
of one she had stayed in in Xi’an during a whistle stop tour of the province
back in her J-pop days. Bly as promised had booked two rooms for them and after
checking in, they each headed off to freshen up with a promise to meet in the
bar in an hour.
Jude changed out of her travelling clothes
and after a shower into something more suitable for a night on the town. Having
only brought one dress, the one she had worn for Kristof’s night, she teamed a
sleeveless but floaty top with some dark trousers and a pair of heels which
Neesh had loaned to her. She checked her messages – one from Chief Howe at
Kakuda, asking for her to give him a call (which she would do on her return to
Olympus) and one from Coop just saying hello. She rattled off a quick reply and
a promise for a longer catch-up soon. Nothing from Hennessey, she noted. Not
that she had been expecting anything. She assumed her was immersed in his new
venture.
Bly was waiting for her in the bar as arranged.
They took a taxi to a very swanky restaurant where she had some Tom-Yum soup followed
by crispy bean curd pancakes while Bly ordered tiny vegetable dumplings and
some Ma Po tofu. They shared a dish of caramel bananas with soy cream and
several glasses of delicious Moutai wine. The cinema was showing a retrospective
of Tony Leung classics so they plumped for Infernal
Affairs which they both enjoyed immensely. Bly was delightful company and
they talked easily throughout the evening. However, there was no spark of more
than friendship between them and when they returned after midnight to their
hotel, Bly bid her a cheerful goodnight.
After some amicable sightseeing the next
day – Bly was the consummate gentleman – they headed back to the station and
then on to Olympus, where he delivered her to Neesh and Maxie’s building. They parted
as friends, with promises to look each other up and stay in touch and these,
Jude felt, unlike with Wib or Glass’s family, would be kept. Jude was mature
enough to know that sometimes it happened with people and sometimes it didn’t –
and she would have felt that any sexual assignation with Bly would have crossed
the line into pity-sex on account of his brother – and although she wasn’t
averse to the occasional one-nighter or fling, she was glad to have made a good
friend rather than conquest.
Of course, she was barely in the door when
she was bombarded by the combined forces of Myki and Dera. As she extricated herself
their clutches long enough to shed her jacket and boots, Neesh caught her eye.
Her host’s expression was a question and Jude
replied with a wan smile and a shrug. “Later?” Neesh mouthed towards her and
Jude nodded.
Once the twin tornadoes were settled in
bed, Jude relaxed with Neesh, Maxie and a couple of bottles of wine.
“So how was it?” Neesh prodded.
“We had a lovely time and Bly’s a really
good guy…”
“But that’s it. Ah well, if it’s not for
you, it won’t go by you.” Maxie said. “Talking of which.” And he nudged Neesh.
“Well,” she said, sitting upright and
looking semi-serious. “You know that I had
a meeting yesterday in A-P?”
“Oh, yes. Sorry. I had meant to ask how it
went.” Jude apologised.
“No, it’s cool. Anyway, it was with the
Winston Foundation.” Even Jude had heard of one of the biggest medi-tech
organisations. “I haven’t said much to you about it but before I came to Mars,
I was a bio-scientist working in fertility and reproduction.”
“You had mentioned that you had a doctorate
but I hadn’t made the connection, no.” Jude admitted.
Neesh smiled at her and Maxie took his
partner’s hand, indicating that she should go on.
“Well, they want me to come back and
spearhead a new project with them. I’d always intended to go back once Dera and
Maxie were old enough for pre-school, which they are now.” Neesh looked nervous
and bit solemn.
“That’s good news, isn’t it?” Jude,
following Hennessey’s bombshell a few days before meant she was now waiting for
the other shoe to drop.
“Yes, but it’s back on earth. In London.
And, well, we,“ she nodded her head sideways to Maxie. “…we’ve discussed it and
we don’t want to uproot the children or move us all away from the Shepherds, especially
so soon after…” her voice tailed off. Maxie chipped in.
“…after Kris. Anyway, what my dear Neesh is
trying to say is, would you consider staying on here with me? Maybe investigating
a contract on Mars?”
“To help you look after Myki and Dera? An
extra pair of hands. That sounds cool.”
Maxie coughed. Neesh took a gulp of wine.
“Yes, they have become very fond of you.
Myki talks about you all the time and Dera, in zhis own quiet way, likes you very
much too.” Neesh reached out and took her hand as Maxie spoke again.
“The things is, I know it’s a bit sudden,
after all that’s happened, and it might seem a bit, well cold, with Kris just
gone and… but…”
“We’ve talked about it…” Neesh now.
“…and I’ve, well, we’ve, grown quite fond
of…of you. And what we’re trying to ask you is, would you consider joining with
me, us? And be our partner? In our family?”
Bloody hell, thought Jude to herself. I
never saw that coming. But what had she said to Bly, about feeling real among
people, that that was where she saw her future heading?
She smiled, squeezed Neesh’s hand and reached
out and took one of Maxie’s.
“Yes. Yes, why not?”
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