She looked at Nikanj but did not speak to it. She walked away up the hill and over it, not stopping even to speak to Gabe. He followed her, and both disappeared over the hill.
1
The boy wanders too much, Dichaan said as he sat sharing a meal with Tino. Its too early for the wandering phase of his life to begin. Dichaan ate with his fingers from a large salad of fruits and vegetables that he had prepared himself. Only he knew best what he felt like eating and exactly what his current nutritional needs were.
Tino ate a corn and bean dish and had beside him a sliced melon with sweet orange flesh and dishes of fried plantains and roasted nuts. He was, Dichaan thought, paying more attention to his food than to what Dichaan was saying.
Tino, listen to me!
I hear. The man swallowed and licked his lips. Hes twenty, Chaan. If he werent showing some independence by now, I would be the one who was worried.
No. Dichaan rustled his tentacles. His Human appearance is deceiving you. His twenty years are like
like twelve Human years. Less in some ways. He isnt fertile now. He wont be until his metamorphosis is complete.
Four or five more years?
Perhaps. Where does he go, Tino?
I wont tell you. Hes asked me not to.
Dichaan focused sharply on him. I havent wanted to follow him.
Dont follow him. He isnt doing any harm.
Im his only same-sex parent. I should understand him better. I dont because his Human inheritance makes him do things that I dont expect.
What would a twenty-year-old Oankali be doing?
Developing an affinity for one of the sexes. Beginning to know what it would become.
He knows that. He doesnt know how hell look, but he knows hell become male.
Yes.
Well, a twenty-year-old Human male in a place like this would be exploring and hunting and chasing girls and showing off. Hed be trying to see to it that everyone knew he was a man and not a kid anymore. Thats what I was doing.
Akin is still a kid, as you say.
He doesnt look like one, in spite of his small size. And he probably doesnt feel like one. And whether hes fertile or not, hes damned interested in girls. And they dont seem to mind.
Nikanj said he would go through a phase of quasi-Human sexuality.
Tino laughed. This must be it, then.
Later hell want an ooloi.
Yeah. I can understand that, too.
Dichaan hesitated. He had come to the question he most wanted to ask, and he knew Tino would not appreciate his asking. Does he go to the resisters, Tino? Are they the reason for his wandering?
Tino looked startled, then angry. If you knew, why did you ask?
I didnt know. I guessed. He must stop!
No.
They could kill him, Tino! They kill each other so easily!
They know him. They look after him. And he doesnt go far.
You mean they know him as a construct man?
Yes. Hes picked up some of their languages. But he hasnt hidden his identity from them. His size disarms them. Nobody that small could be dangerous, they think. On the other hand, that means hes had to fight a few times. Some guys think if hes small, hes weak, and if hes weak, hes fair game.
Tino, he is too valuable for this. Hes teaching us what a Human-born male can be. There are still so few like him because were too unsure to form a consensus
Then learn from him! Let him alone and learn!
Learn what? That he enjoys the company of resisters? That he enjoys fighting?
He doesnt enjoy fighting. He had to learn to do it in self-defense, thats all. And as for the resisters, he says he has to know them, has to understand them. He says theyre part of him.
What is there still for him to learn?
Tino straightened his back and stared at Dichaan. Does he know everything about the Oankali?
no. Dichaan let his head and body tentacles hang limp. Im sorry. The resisters dont seem very complexexcept biologically.
Yet they resist. They would rather die than come here and live easy, pain-free lives with you.
Dichaan put his food aside and focused a cone of head tentacles on Tino. Is your life pain-free?
Sometimesbiologically.
He did not like Dichaan to touch him. It had taken Dichaan a while to realize that this was not because Dichaan was Oankali, but because he was male. He touched hands with or threw an arm around other Human males, but Dichaans maleness disturbed him. He had finally gone to Lilith for help in understanding this.
Youre one of his mates, she had told him solemnly. Believe me, Chaan, he never expected to have a male mate. Nikanj was difficult enough for him to get used to.
Dichaan didnt see that Tino had found it difficult to get used to Nikanj. People got used to Nikanj very quickly. And in the long, unforgettable group matings, Tino had not seemed to have any difficulty with anyone. Though afterward, he did tend to avoid Dichaan. Yet Lilith did not avoid Ahajas.
Dichaan got up from his platform, left his salad, and went to Tino. The man started to draw back, but Dichaan took his arms.
Let me try to understand you, Chkah. How many children have we had together? Be still.
Tino sat still and allowed Dichaan to touch him with a few long, slender head tentacles. They had had six children together. Three boys from Ahajas and three girls from Lilith. The old pattern.
You chose to come here, Dichaan said. And youve chosen to stay. Ive been very glad to have you herea Human father for the children and a Human male to balance group mating. A partner in every sense. Why does it hurt you to stay here?
How could it not hurt? Tino asked softly. And how could you not know? Im a traitor to my people. Everything I do here is an act of betrayal. Someday, my people wont exist at all, and I will have helped their destroyers. Ive betrayed my parents
everyone. His voice had all but vanished even before he finished speaking. His stomach hurt him, and he was developing a pain in his head. He got very bad pains in his head sometimes. And he would not tell Nikanj. He would go away by himself and suffer. If someone found him, he might curse them. He would not struggle against help, though.
Dichaan moved closer to the platform on which Tino sat. He penetrated the flesh of the platformof the Lo entityand asked it to send Nikanj. It liked doing such things. Nikanj always pleasured it when it passed along such a message.
Chkah, does Lilith feel the way you do? he asked Tino.
Do you really not know the answer to that?
I know she did at first. But she knows that resisters genes are just as available to us as any other Human genes. She knows there are no resisters, living or dead, who are not already parents to construct children. The difference between them and herand youis that you have decided to act as parents.
Does Lilith really believe that?
Yes. Dont you?
Tino looked away, head throbbing. I guess I believe it. But it doesnt matter. The resisters havent betrayed themselves or their Humanity. They havent helped you do what youre doing. They may not be able to stop you, but they havent helped you.
If all Humans were like them, our construct children would be much less Human, no matter how they looked. They would know only what we could teach them of Humans. Would that be better?
I tell myself it wouldnt, Tino said. I tell myself theres some justification for what Im doing. Most of the time, I think Im lying. I wanted kids. I wanted
the way Nikanj makes me feel. And to get what I wanted, Ive betrayed everything I once was.
Dichaan moved Tinos food off his platform and told him to lie down. Tino only looked at him. Dichaan rustled his body tentacles uncomfortably. Nikanj says you prefer to endure your pain. It says you need to make yourself suffer so that you can feel that your people are avenged and youve paid your debt to them.