By Lois McMaster Bujold
Our hero is a quiet, upstanding citizen of Athos, an obstetrician in a global during which copy is conducted fullyyt through uterine replicator, with no the help of residing girls. He faces an issue: the 200-year-old cultures should not delivering eggs the way in which they used to, and makes an attempt to reserve replacements via mail have failed catastrophically.
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He inspiration unexpectedly of Brother Haas's JJY son, effectively all started 3 months in the past. Ethan had deliberate to for my part officiate at his birthday, as he had in my opinion visible to his fertilization; alpha and omega, to enjoy even if in short and vicariously the joyous culmination of his labors. He will be long past prior to that date. coming near near his door, he tripped over Janos's electrical motorbike, dumped carelessly among the flower tubs. a lot as Ethan trendy Janos's superb idealistic indifference to fabric wealth, he needed he'd take greater care of his things-but it had constantly been so. Janos used to be the son of Ethan's personal father's D. A. ; the 2 had raised all their sons jointly, as they'd run their company jointly, an experimental and finally profitable fish farm at the South Province coast, as that they had melded their lives jointly, seamlessly. among son and foster-son no line used to be ever drawn. Ethan the eldest, bookish and inquisitive, destined from start to raised schooling and better provider; Steve and Stanislaus, born every one inside per week of the opposite, each one flatteringly bred from their father's partner's ovarian tradition inventory; Janos, boundlessly lively, witty as quicksilver; Bret, the child, the musical one. Ethan's relatives. He had neglected them, achingly, within the military, in class, in his too-good-to-be-passed-up new task at Sevarin. while Janos had Ethan to Sevarin, desirous to exchange kingdom lifestyles for city lifestyles, Ethan were comforted. regardless of that it had interrupted Ethan's tentative social experimentation. Ethan, shy regardless of his achievements, loathed the singles scene and was once blissful of an excuse to flee it. they'd fallen conveniently again into the trend in their early teenage sexual intimacy. Ethan sought convenience this night, extra inwardly worried than even his sarcastic banter with Desroches had printed. The residence used to be darkish, too quiet. Ethan made a fast go through all of the rooms, then, reluctantly, checked the storage. His lightflyer was once long gone. Custom-built, first end result of a year's discounts from his lately augmented wage as division head; Ethan had owned all of it of 2 weeks. He swore, then choked again the oath. He particularly had meant to permit Janos attempt it, as soon as the novelty had worn off. Too little grace time left to begin an issue over trifles. He again to the residence, dutifully thought of mattress. No-too little time. He checked the comconsole. No message, clearly. Janos had no doubt meant to be domestic ahead of Ethan. He attempted the comlink to the lightflyer's quantity; no solution. He smiled unexpectedly, punched up a urban grid at the comconsole, and entered a code. The beacon used to be one of many little refinements of the posh model-and there it used to be, parked no longer kilometers away at Founders' Park. Janos partying within reach? rather well, Ethan might get out of his family rut and sign up for him this night, and possibly startle him significantly through now not being indignant in regards to the unauthorized borrowing. The evening wind ruffled his darkish hair and chilled him wide awake as he neared Founders' Park at the purring electrical motorcycle.