Chapter Seventeen: The Best Is Yet To Come.
When
the day shift began, Kasumi made her way to the laboratory, where
half a dozen dolphins were gathered in the large Moon Pool. At the
other end of the room, she could see garbage piling up as the
dolphins brought them junk. The experiment was working. They were
learning how to train the dolphins as well as dogs or horses, and
they were cleaning up the oceans at the same time.
But
this time, something was different. Something had everyone buzzing.
And everyone was glancing at her with big smiles. Finally, she went
to Rachel Bridger and asked. “What’s going on?”
Rachel
grinned and tapped at her screen for a moment. “I take it you
haven’t checked your mail yet.”
Kasumi
was about to ask for details, when she saw the screen. There she saw
an image of her husband walking out of the woods, and her daughter
following along behind…
...riding
a triceratops.
She
turned to her screen and checked her mail immediately. Her daughter
had sent her the same picture, with a personal message: He
followed me home. Can I keep him?
“Did
we know dinosaurs were back?”
“I
hadn’t heard anything.” Rachel shook her head. “And you can
believe it would have made the news. Your daughter and husband just
got themselves a footnote in the history books.”
Kasumi
let out a breath and checked the window. “Think the seagoing
dinosaurs will come back too?”
“Some
people think they were never really extinct.” Rachel chuckled. “By
the time we make it back to land, we’ll have ourselves a whole new
kind of animal husbandry to learn about.”
~~/*\~~
That
comment proved prophetic. Not long after the announcement of the
return of the prehistoric creatures, many more species came back,
melting out of the natural world the way other animals did.
The
hotly debated questions about the extinct species were suddenly
answered, such as which ones had feathers, or fur, or stripes… as
well as when exactly the Dinosaur kingdom had gone extinct.
For
all the fame attributed to the huge dinosaur species, they were a
very small minority. It took a lot of food and water to keep them
healthy. By overwhelming percentage, the majority of dinosaurs were
the size of any other pet. Still, it took a few animal generations
for the ecosystem to balance out, largely without the help of humans.
The Thylacine and the Dodo Bird were found soon after, and then more
and more extinct species started to return, all across the world.
In
an Age where miracles happened every day, humanity was taking another
one in stride. For the most part, they were treated like any other
animal. They were vaguely considered community property, completely
tame. Some of them were domesticated as working animals, but most of
what they could do for humanity was taken care of in other ways.
People who were more comfortable with animals had animals, and those
more comfortable with machines had machines.
~~/*\~~
Kasumi
woke up and slid a hand across the bed. Even after eight months on
the Nemo, she sometimes expected him to be there. But she knew why it
was on her mind as soon as she woke up.
Karen
knew it too, waiting at her workstation. “I can handle it today, if
you want the day off. You should take some time for yourself. At
least for today.”
“It’s
my anniversary, Karen; not a funeral.”
“Yeah,
but… First one in three hundred years that you haven’t spent with
your husband.” Her friend said sympathetically. “Nobody can fault
you for being… melancholy.”
“It’s
not like I didn’t know it would happen.” Kasumi yawned. “We
have plenty of anniversaries still to come.”
“I
guess that’s true.” Karen nodded. “But I was serious about you
taking the day. We’ve been eight months on this, and you haven’t
taken any of your time off. We only work a five day week.”
“It’s
the Nemo. It’s not like I can go ashore. The concerts and the
tournaments don’t really appeal that much…” Kasumi shook her
head. “Been a while since I’ve had a day off. Back in OS, I never
had the chance.”
Karen
smirked. “You know what I did? I was a supermodel.”
Kasumi
barked out a laugh. “Really?”
“Yup.
Dropped out of school at sixteen and hit a catwalk, traded on my
looks for fifteen years, bounced from one rich guy to another. Then
the world dropped me like a hot rock for someone younger. And
suddenly I had nothing.” Karen shook her head. “I woke up in this
world... “ She laughed a bit. “And everyone
looked
far more stunning and confident and sexy than any professional model
ever did back in OS. Took me a long while to find my feet. I picked
the ocean, because… Well; it was the furthest thing from anything
I’d ever tried in my old life; and it was impossible not to fall in
love with the Dolphins.”
“Ah,
now that
I can
relate to.” Kasumi agreed. “That alone made me want to come.”
“When
was the last time you went for a swim with them?” Karen suggested.
“Your favorites keep following us around. You’re pressurized to
this depth; and the suit we have can keep you warm and breathing. Why
not?”
Kasumi
hesitated, looking to the window. “Why not?”
~~/*\~~
Kasumi
suited up and slipped into the moon pool beside her desk. The ocean
was suddenly right in front of her. ‘Her’ dolphin sidled up to
her instantly, clicking and whistling. He was happy to see her in the
water again. Over the months, Kasumi had trained him to use the
harness, and now she was tethered to him. “Okay.” She said,
giving her Dolphin some hand signals. “Let’s go for a swim.”
The
Dolphin took off like a motorboat, and Kasumi was glad she had
tethered her hand to the harness as she was pulled along for the
ride.
The
ocean was dark at their depth, with nothing but light from the sub
and from luminous plants and fish, but her visor could compensate for
that. The Expo had done their job well. Kasumi could see everything,
and with echolocation, so could her partner.
And
oh, the things she saw.
There
were millions of fish, darting in and out of anemones, which climbed
up towers of coral and rock; as wild and full of movement as any
metropolis. There were huge vines of seaweed that rose hundreds of
feet like rainforest trees that waved gently back and forth, swaying
in an invisible breeze. Kasumi couldn’t feel the weight of water,
only the buoyancy of it. She felt like she was wrapped in a blanket
and flying at the same time.
She
could see glowing clouds of fast moving light from the luminous fish,
traveling in schools so huge and numerous that it was like an
explosion of fireworks that never faded, running endlessly around
each other, in and out of everything. She could see shipwrecks of
beautiful old ships, and the odd sight of the salvage teams in
wetsuits walking along the decks, as though the ghost ships had
crews. They waved at her as she was pulled past by the Dolphin.
There
were huge fans of ferns and giant underwater shrooms, carpets of
algae, glittering volcanic rocks, rainbow swirls of different coral
trees and hundreds of jellyfish jetting their way gently above her,
like soft pink clouds. Down below, mantas and small sharks glided
across the sea floor, smooth and powerful.
Kasumi
was afraid to blink, unwilling to let an instant pass. She couldn’t
tell whether to turn her head left or right, or up or down. And
through it all, her Dolphin guided her, certain and sure, like a hawk
through the sky, or a gazelle over land. The Dolphins knew this
place. It was their world, their home; and Kasumi looked at her
friend. She had absolutely no doubt that The Dolphin was just showing
off his home, showing her all the beautiful things, the way any child
would do with a friend, showing off all the toys and fun things there
were to play with.
Father,
I love it.
Kasumi
prayed to herself. It was not the first time she had said those
words. I
love
it all. Thank you for this moment. I ask you let me remember it
always as it is. Let me keep it forever, safe in my memory. Let me
hoard these moments as treasure, so that a million years from now, I
can take them out and look at them like pictures in my albums… I
love it all. Thank you.
~~/*\~~
Kasumi
came up for air, back in the Nemo; pulling her mask off. Her dolphin
rose up alongside her and chattered happily. Kasumi stared at the
creature for a moment and gave him a swift kiss on the beak before
climbing out. “Thank you for that.” She whispered to him. “I’m
going to get you some treats.”
The
Dolphin put his nose under her foot and boosted her up to the edge.
Kasumi barely noticed the rest of the room, her mind still dancing
around outside.
She
didn’t even notice she was dripping wet until Karen stopped her
from walking into a wall, holding out a towel. “Quite a ride, huh?”
Kasumi
took the towel and headed for the change room. “Then
God said: “Let the waters swarm with living creatures, and let
flying creatures fly above the earth across the expanse of the
heavens.” And God created the great sea creatures and all living
creatures that move and swarm in the waters according to their kinds
and every winged flying creature according to its kind. And God saw
that it was good. With that God blessed them, saying: “Be fruitful
and become many and fill the waters of the sea, and let the flying
creatures become many in the earth.”
She
quoted the scripture. “Two
verses to describe all
this.” Kasumi stared out at the water, awed. “And we spent
centuries using it as a sewer, a graveyard, a garbage dump, and
a
food source, all at the same time.”
“I
know.” Karen shook her head. “A miracle we ever lasted ten
minutes in OS.”
“A
miracle. We think of all the days after A-Day as the age of miracles,
but… There was no shortage of them back then.” Kasumi said, still
staring blankly out the window.
Karen
smiled. “Miracles
were happening since the moment the universe began…”
“I’ve
spent a lot of my adult life on the move.” Kasumi said dreamily.
“I’ve traveled across the sky, the oceans and the deserts for
centuries and centuries. The ocean made me feel the same way the
desert did; like there were miles of nothing, and no deals to be made
with it. You respect the… awesomeness of it, or the immensity will
bury you. But I never looked any deeper than a scuba dive. I feel
like I’ve been going to the circus my whole life, and just
realizing I’ve always been staying outside the tent.”
Karen
grinned. “Listen, you should know that some of the Brains Trust are
talking about setting up permanent colonies.” She shrugged. “If
the world is going to fill up, the having a few cities below the
surface wouldn’t be a bad idea…”
For
a split second, Kasumi was tempted. “No. No, I belong with my
family.”
Karen
nodded. “I figured, but maybe one day. If this project works out,
it may yet happen, and if it thrives you could even bring your family
with you.”
“Maybe
one day.” Kasumi agreed, still thinking about the world outside her
window.
~~/*\~~
Hugh
collected Kasumi himself when she arrived home at the Docks. She
nearly tackled him with her hug, and he was more than willing to meet
her halfway. “Missed you!” He breathed her in gratefully.
“Missed
you too!” She hugged him back. “Megan not here?”
“She
said she wanted to let us have our reunion without her in the way.”
He told her. “She’s back at home.”
“Home!”
Kasumi almost moaned happily. “Yes, let’s go home!”
After
being away for a year, she had expected everything to be different,
but the changes were subtle.
Hugh
drove her home in one of the public transport taxis. She had heard
tell that in the last days of OS, self-driving cars were gaining some
popularity, but the New World hadn’t even had certain roads for the
first century or so. By the time they got highways and proper roads
back, most of that technology had faded or rusted away, only recently
being made again. Self driving cars meant nobody had to own a horse,
or a vehicle… or a dinosaur.
Kasumi
was expecting to find the larger farms with dinosaurs pulling plows,
one animal doing the work of two or three plowhorses; and winged
Dinosaurs filling up the sky, but once she reached the surface, she
saw surprisingly few of them.
“By
the way.” Hugh warned her as they neared home. “Just to warn you:
Megan brought a friend back from our camping trip.”
“Oh
no, she kept the Triceratops.” Kasumi almost laughed, somewhere
between excited and mortified.
“No,
nothing like that. Where would we keep him?” Hugh retorted
practically. “But we came across a young man, who was looking to
find a home for some cubs his pet Red Panda had.”
“Red
Pandas?” Kasumi was delighted. “Ooh, I haven’t seen one of them
since I was releasing Zoo animals back into the wild back in
Shanghai.”
“Well
now we have two living with us.” Hugh commented.
“Megan
has pets.” Kasumi was quietly thrilled. “I can’t believe I
missed that.”
“Believe
it or not, I think she made peace with the idea when she saw the
dinosaurs were back. She spent a lot of her childhood life looking at
fossilized bones. She was used to the idea of those enormous animals
dying on her long before the possibility they were alive even
occurred to her. Once she made that breakthrough…”
“Mm.”
Kasumi chuckled. Then she chuckled more, like she couldn't stop.
“What’s
funny?”
“Kind
of everything.” Kasumi sighed cheerfully. “I’ll tell you in a
bit. Right now… I think I’ll go see my daughter.”
~~/*\~~
“If
I remember right, these little guys eat bamboo. He’s not going to
go gnawing on our walls, is he?”
Megan
stood up carefully, not dislodging her passenger, and came over
quickly to hug her mother tightly. “Welcome home!” She enthused
happily. “Mm. I would have come out to the Tower with dad, but I
got the feeling that you guys would probably want to see each other…
without me along as a third wheel.”
“It
was in the middle of the Brooklyn Docking Port, in the middle of the
day, with several hundred people all around us. Exactly what did you
think we were going to get up to just because you weren’t there?”
Kasumi teased.
“I
don’t like to pry.” Megan demurred. “Besides, I haven’t had
more than half an hour without at least one of these little guys on
my shoulder or my lap. I wanted dad to break the news to you gently.”
“As
I recall, they’re excellent climbers. How’s your wardrobe holding
up?” Kasumi reached out and scratched the Red Panda’s ear.
Balanced on Megan’s shoulder, he leaned out to take a sniff of
Kasumi’s fingers.
“I’ve
had to reweave some of my clothes, harden the lining in the arms and
shoulders so that they don’t tear as easily. Would have ripped
apart anything I wore back in OS.” Megan smiled, shifting her pet
back. “The other is up in the trees somewhere, looking for a snack.
You’re right about them eating bamboo, but there’s no shortage of
that around with all the things we use it in; and they eat other
stuff.”
“You
think up names yet?” Kasumi asked softly.
Megan
shook her head and the two them went to sit on the front lawn
Tree-Seat. “I’m sorry.” Megan said quietly.
“For
what, sweetheart?”
“Every
time I talked about how stupid it was to love something you couldn’t
keep forever…” Megan squeezed her eyes shut. “I hate myself for
even thinking it now, since…”
Kasumi
smiled softly. “Since I was terminally ill when I was a little kid;
and my mother still loved me; even when she surely knew I couldn’t
be saved.”
Megan
shook her head sadly. “What a horrible thing for me to say to you.”
Kasumi
chuckled. “I think I can tell the difference between a parent and a
pet, baby girl. I wasn’t offended. To say nothing of the fact that
your grandmothers have both been back for a while now, and we can all
keep each other forever at last.”
Megan
shook her head. “It’s been almost a century since Erica. Why do I
still feel this way sometimes?”
“Hugh
says that some of the brothers in the congregation used to be
soldiers in OS. Still get up with the dawn for training. There will
never be another war, but… Sometimes the things you do just become
so much a part of you. Things that keep you alive, especially. Alec
was a witness in OS. Prayer and study saved his life, and he still
does that first thing every morning. You survived by keeping your
distance.” Kasumi petted one of the small creatures. “They’re
adorable.”
“They
are.” Megan admitted, smiling a bit.
“When
I was a kid, back in the hospital, a lot of people in my state were
just… waiting.” Kasumi shivered. “They all had visitors.
Parents would come in and have to spoon-feed their kids little pieces
of chocolate. Grown people would come in to see their elderly parents
and tell them about their day… They’d play music, sing them
songs, talk about holidays they’d take… Anything to fill the room
with happy thoughts. It wasn’t just denial, it was love. Love is
life,
sweetheart. The whole world is proof of that, that people with love
can live forever. That someone loves us so much that it can refute
even death. Take it from someone who had a long time to think about
it: Love is life, especially if it’s only for a little while.”
One
of the animals sat up and started stretching. Megan petted his head,
and the creature nuzzled happily into her hand. The firefox then
climbed up Kasumi’s arm, right past her shoulder and into the tree,
following the horizontal branches along to find a perch where it
could lay flat and enjoy a nap.
“I
was asked to pass along congratulations from the Nemo’s Science
Teams.” Kasumi told her daughter with a smile. “You’re a bit of
a celebrity in certain academic circles now. The first one to find a
live Dinosaur.”
“That
we know of.” Megan reminded her. “Me and dad had originally
planned to not tell anyone, but apparently the picture of me riding
one was too good to pass up.”
Kasumi
chuckled. “I was practically the last one on the sub to see that
picture. It’s priceless.”
Megan
was quiet a moment. “I remember thinking that the dinosaurs got
their second chance too, but for them, it’s not about getting their
life back on track, it’s about being part of the world again.”
Kasumi
nodded to show she was listening.
“I
remember thinking… If God cared about animals, why would he give
them an expiration date? And of course the answer is; if animals had
it in them to be more than that, then He wouldn’t have. Animals
were created to be below us on the totem pole, if I may use that
expression… but not a one of them has ever felt ashamed of that
fact. I know that animals have emotion. Kent certainly did, and I’ve
seen stories about the way pets come running to their masters… I
remember a story about a K-9 dog back during OS, who lost his master
after their war, and then stayed day and night by the man’s
headstone, just to stay with him. Animals feel. But none of them feel
sorry for themselves.” She shook her head. “Something below us in
the grand hierarchy of life, but they still have so much love in
them.”
“That's
why we love them back, Megan. In fact, we're commanded
to care for them.”
“I
know. But not forever.”
“Humans
are unique in that regard. Something Hugh told me about his first day
here, about how death seemed so alien to us, so unfair; and of course
the reason is because we were never meant to die. Humans have
unlimited potential, and the ability to make use of it.” Kasumi
pointed out. “God has ‘Put Eternity in our hearts’.”
“And
animals don’t have that.” Megan nodded. “It just… It seemed
unfair.”
“Unfair
to whom?” Kasumi pressed gently.
Megan
nodded. “That’s the point I only just got. Animals don’t feel
hard done by.”
“‘Not
one sparrow will fall to the ground without your Father’s
Knowledge’.” Kasumi quoted. “‘So have no fear. You are worth
many sparrows’.”
Megan
smiled. “There it is. I always thought it wasn’t worth putting
your heart on the line over something you couldn’t keep… But if
God notices every fallen sparrow, and doesn’t decide to make them
immortal, then… Maybe it’s not so terrible, that we can’t keep
them forever, because the animals don’t think it is, and their
Designer doesn’t think it is, and… And yet God cares about them
all, because if He didn’t, then He wouldn’t have bothered with so
many reminders to treat them humanely. And if they weren’t worth
caring about, then maybe He wouldn’t take the time to bring back so
many extinct animals.”
“Our
pets aren't just part of our home, Megan. They're part of our
Creator. Everything in creation is. The closer you get to his
creations, the closer you are to Him.” Kasumi nodded. “Those Red
Panda’s? You could study them for their entire lives, and then
study their progeny, and do that for a dozen generations, and you’d
still find something that would surprise you… And each and every
one of those generations would adore you for it. I’ve spent the
last year
listening
to Dolphins talk to each other, and I still haven’t scratched the
surface of what they might have in them. And some of them tried to
follow me home.”
“There
are worse ways to spend a year.” Megan admitted quietly. “Uncle
Nick was my teacher for a lot of time, and I asked him what classes
he was planning to take for himself? He said he was going back for
refresher courses, since some of the information has been updated.
And probably has been again since. I asked him if he ever felt
depressed about that; like he was trying to catch smoke. He said that
we could study a single thing for a million lifetimes. But we had a
million things and one lifetime… until A-Day.”
Kasumi
beamed. “Yes.”
~~/*\~~
Kasumi
came back into the house, where her husband was unpacking her bags.
“Do you think Angels ever feel sorry for us?”
“What?”
Hugh almost laughed.
“I
was just talking with Megan, about how animals never feel hard done
by about how we live longer than they do. I’ve just spent a year
with Dolphins and they are just so… happy. They’re so incredibly
happy all the time; like little kids who never stop playing. Humans
are happiest when they do what they were made to do. The last five
hundred years has proven that. But for all the horizons we can see
past, we’re still flesh and blood. We’re above the animals, and
the Angels are above us; so I wonder if…”
“You
think the angels think of us like their pets?” Hugh laughed.
“Well
why not? Don’t we love our animals? Don’t they love us back?”
Kasumi smiled.
“You’re
really missing your dolphins, aren’t you?”
“I
really am.” Kasumi admitted. “I was putting together a whole
dictionary of the way they spoke. I was ready to try talking to them,
Hugh.” She sighed. “It’s not that I wanted the credit or
anything; I just… I spent a year with those adorable guys who tried
so hard to find a game that I could play with them; and just when I
was starting to get good, the sub turns around.”
“Well,
since you bring it up…” Hugh said silkily. “I’ve been having
conversations with Nick and Rachel. They tell me that a number of
people from the Expedition are thinking about setting up a permanent
underwater colony. Some of the Oceanographers are moving to the
Mediterranean area, to keep up with their work. In fact, there’s
been something of a Swap-Meet going on.”
“What
kind of Swap-Meet?”
“Well,
you remember when we got married and we decided to move into a Double
land allotment? Two areas side-by-side were suddenly free as their
owners moved on to new things? Well, I guess that people living on
waterfronts have decided that five hundred years is long enough. A
lot of them are realizing that now is an especially profitable time
to make a deal on their land, and moving internationally. There’s
one piece of land that includes a slice of that cove where you first
met your favorite dolphin buddy.”
“And
it just happened
to
become available now?” Kasumi wasn’t buying it.
“Well,
it did once me and Nick and Rachel all got done asking the owner
about it.” Hugh admitted. “Look, you said yourself you were just
starting to get where you wanted to be. If you’re right, then this
could be the biggest thing you do professionally, and if it goes bust
then you still get to spend a few decades in some absolutely
beautiful country with all your new friends. To say nothing of the
dolphins.”
Long
silence. Hugh could tell that his wife wanted to be convinced.
“I
would love to move there.” Kasumi confirmed. “But I just asked
you to go a year without your wife, I can’t ask you to pull up
stakes and move internationally for me straight after that.”
“I
know you can’t ask.” Hugh agreed. “Which is why I did the swap
a week ago.”
Kasumi
rolled her eyes to heaven. “Of course you did.”
“It
was a late anniversary present.” Hugh told her. “Megan wants to
move there too. She told you about her job offer, I’m sure. She’s
already said yes and found herself a place. It’s about twelve miles
from the Bungalow.” He gave her an earnest look. “I figured that
after a year away, you’d want to live somewhere you can see your
daughter again.”
Kasumi
gave him a tight hug, kissing his face all over. “I missed you so
much.”
“Missed
you too.” Hugh agreed. “What were you chuckling about before?”
Kasumi
waved. “I just spent a year on the worlds most advanced submarine,
trying to talk to other species, while you and our daughter were
hanging out with dinosaurs… It’s a good thing I had five
centuries to get used to this world, or I wouldn’t believe it was
really happening.”
“Futurist
Dreams and Ancient Lost Worlds all fit together now, Kas.” Hugh
smiled. “We’ve got a world where Noah and Neil Armstrong can sit
at the same dinner table. When I came back, I thought this world was
some insane science fiction just from Alec’s phone.
Rachel Bridger was there, and I later found out she was trying to
redefine electricity most of her life. My brother helped develop
technology to clone meat without harming animals and a month later I
was talking to Leahe about how her whole nation lived on Manna. The
whole spectrum of life and culture... All together.”
“It’s
insane.” Kasumi almost laughed. “It’s impossible, it’s
ridiculous to think that Nick’s designing spaceships while
prehistoric ecosystems are getting a second chance. Even after five
hundred years of miracles, it’s just impossible to put underwater
cities and the architects of pyramids together in my mind… DaVinci
is using VR Technology, Shakespeare is writing his new play and
getting Errol Flynn to star in it, Solomon is organizing and
selecting new Congregation Elders and Julius Caesar is publishing his
memoirs in digital book format. It’s insane!” She shook her head,
beaming. “And it’s wonderful. It’s just so incredibly,
impossibly, completely… wonderful
to think that I can be here and be part of all this!”
“It’s
impressive.” Hugh agreed. “But the truly wonderful part? The best
is yet to come. ”
“And
it always will be.”
~~/*\~~
They
packed the house up carefully over a few months. For people who had
lived for centuries, they had accumulated surprisingly little. A lot
of it they were willing to leave behind, or give to others. The world
was a place where you could find things when you needed them.
The
things that accumulated were items like photos, journals, books in
the library… They spent a whole week sharing the memories of their
lives, remembering how they were before becoming such close friends,
before falling in love, before being married.
But
there were some things they just couldn’t take with them.
“Oh,
Hugh.” Kasumi said sadly. “Your trees. The living lounge-chair
out front…”
“I
know.” Hugh nodded. “It’s alright. I’ve learned the technique
now. Nick’s people have bred a few new species of trees since I
planted these ones. I’d have to start the orchard over again
anyway.”
“We’re
heading to the Mediterranean. We’ll have no shortage of Olives, or
Oranges...”
“True
enough.” Hugh sighed. “I’ll take cuttings from each of my trees
here. I know I can probably get saplings, but I like the idea of
these same trees starting over with us.”
“Mm.
Me too.”
“The
one that I wish I could take with me is the Oak Tree.” Hugh
commented. “Your initials wrapped around mine.”
Kasumi
led him by the arm out to the front yard, and they sat in their woven
tree-chair, right where she had carved their initials the day they
married. “I really missed you.” She said again. “I’m glad I
went, and you are a wonderful man for supporting me. But as busy as I
was, every day that went by, I looked up to tell you something and
you weren’t there.”
“I
know what you mean. I forgot what life was like when I didn’t talk
to you every day.” He murmured back. “Another hundred years,
we’ll do this again. One of us will have some project that we can't
take the other one to. We’ll be apart for a while, and we’ll
reunite, happier to have each other than ever.”
“You
think so?”
“I
do.” He nodded quietly. “If you add up all the days we’ll have
together, then the days we’ll be apart won’t amount to anything.
We’ll both want to find new horizons, push a few boundaries… But
I know we’ll always come home to each other. Wherever that home
happens to be.”
“Hmm.”
She snuggled into him. “Missed this too.” She hummed. “You want
to recreate the whole house when we get there?”
“Actually,
Nick told me a bit about your dolphin partner, so I had a few ideas
about what we could do with a waterfront property.” He said in her
ear. “But we’ll handle that tomorrow.”
~~/*\~~
Chogan
was finishing up for the night, when he heard music playing outside
his house. He went outside to check, and found Kent curled with his
legs under him for sleep, but his head was resting over Megan’s
shoulder as she curled back against him with her guitar. The horse
was blinking slowly as he nuzzled into his favorite rider, and Megan
leaned back against him, playing softly.
Chogan
watched them together from his porch for a while, before he went into
the stable and got a blanket. He brought it out to them. Megan
gestured, and Chogan put the blanket around the horse warmly. Kent
waited until Chogan stepped back, and reached, gripping the corner of
the blanket with his teeth, and pulling it over to Megan. The woman
smiled and took the gift, hugging the horses’ large head to her
shoulder.
Her
eyes were misting as she spoke. “It’s been almost a year, I was
afraid he wouldn’t remember me.” She whispered. “He used to
like this song, but… I was worried he wouldn’t remember that
either.”
“Ohh,
he remembered. I played the song for him every night. Helped him calm
down.” Chogan promised. “And since you’ve been out of touch, I
should tell you, Kent here is going to be a father.”
Megan
was stunned. “Really?”
“Well,
you told me to put him out to stud. Another few weeks until the
blessed event. The Vet says it’s female.” Chogan looked at her
sideways. “Kent is still yours, officially. You have a pretty good
claim to the filly. Any special requests? Because she’s going to
need someone to look after her once…”
“Once
Kent is gone.” Megan finished quietly, looking back at her friend.
“My folks are moving soon. Mom got a job in Europe... But I’m
told the place has plenty of room for animals, given what her new job
entails… Kent isn’t quite... maybe when his filly grows up a bit?
Enough to make the journey, I could take her along?”
“Yeah?”
“She’ll
need lots of love, and it should be me.” Megan said, not looking at
him.
Chogan
smiled. “I agree.”
Megan
finished the tune and set her guitar down, before she spun around and
hugged Kent's huge head lovingly. “I'm sorry I was away so long.”
The
aging horse nuzzled her back.
Chogan
suddenly noticed a Red Panda perched beside them, one paw on Megan's
foot. “Oh. Hello.”
Megan
noticed his gaze and turned to hug him tightly too. “You forgive
me?”
Chogan
hugged her back, but didn't say it. Some
wild things are skittish. Lots of patience, lots of love.
~~/*\~~
The
waterfront property took months to build. Kasumi had her own
workspace, including a canal that extended from inside the house out
to the water.
The
house was on a stone ledge that had the waterline just a few feet
below the high tide mark. The stone was the foundation for their
house, and Kasumi had drilled a tunnel that led from the water, into
the house, like a very deep swimming pool in the middle of her
office.
“That
just looks wrong.” Hugh admitted ruefully.
“I
know it does, but it’s hardly the strangest thing I’ve seen in a
house.” Kasumi chuckled. “I’ve spent the last year with a pool
in my office that lead out to the ocean, and aquatic species were
encouraged to come and go as they pleased. It’ll be fine.”
Hugh
looked out the window, where the cove was visible. On the other side
of the cove was beach, though not much of it, with a path winding
from the sand to their front door. “Back in OS, waterfront property
was wildly expensive, but Alec tells me that at the end, nobody dared
anymore. Rising oceans, hurricanes…”
“Heh.”
Kasumi grinned. “These days, location is everything. You can build
and rebuild each and every home. And people do, because their
interests change and we live in these places for centuries, but the
ocean will be where it is for a million years. So will the mountains,
so will the forests. It’s all about where people want to be.”
“Twenty
billion people by the end of the Millennium. Everyone will want to be
somewhere.” Hugh commented. “Nick doesn’t even want to be on
earth
in the long term.”
Kasumi
laughed. “When we met, long term was one century, not ten.
Centuries from now, long term will be five thousand years later.”
~~/*\~~
Once
they had moved in, Kasumi unpacked some equipment of her own. “So,
if this works like I hope it will…” Kasumi explained brightly.
“...then what I’ve created here is basically an underwater
loudspeaker that works at a pitch only dolphins can hear. Most of
their clicks and whistles are beyond the range of human hearing.
While I was on the Nemo, I recorded hundreds of hours of wild dolphin
pods talking to each other, including their ‘signature sounds’
that we assume are what they use for names. If this works, I may just
be able to replay some of those sounds, and get them to answer me. If
it works, I’ve officially learned to speak a few words of
Dolphin-ese.”
Her
family gave her a round of applause. She waved them down, embarrassed
at how enthusiastic she had been getting. She worked the equipment,
and hit the button with a flourish. Then she immediately turned away
from the pool and went back to the rest of the house. “The ocean’s
a big place. It could take hours for a response, and that’s
assuming I did everything right.”
~~/*\~~
Hours
passed, and the pool in the house remained undisturbed. Kasumi had a
house to set up, but she was clearly disappointed.
“Be
honest, you just want to show off the new house to your work
friends.” Megan teased. “Look, I’ll hang out in here for a
while; why don't you call it a night?”
Kasumi
yawned. “Yeah, why not?”
Megan
settled into Kasumi’s office chair, looking at the canal. “I
could swim into the house clear from the ocean, couldn’t I?”
“Yup.”
Kasumi looked to her daughter. “You think I’m crazy, don’t
you?”
“Mom,
in the last hundred years I’ve seen constructed islands, I’ve
seen four story tree-houses, I’ve seen people with redwoods growing
right through the middle of their homes with shelf space carved into
them, I’ve seen people living on airships without ever touching
ground, I’ve seen underground townships with hundreds of people and
I’ve seen some places the size of small mansions that were carved
directly out of a mountainside, with the front door hidden behind a
waterfall.
People are letting their imaginations go nuts. Inviting your work in
from the ocean doesn’t even make the top ten list.”
Kasumi
went to bed, and Megan settled into her chair. The Red Panda on her
shoulder curled his tail around her arm and went to sleep.
It
was over an hour before Megan woke from a light doze to a splashing
sound. There was a dolphin leaning over the edge of the pool. It’s
beak was always smiling, but it was clear he was curious. The dolphin
clicked and whistled.
Megan
knew she should call for her mother, but she just stared, with a
silly grin on her face as she came over. The Red Panda climbed down
her arm to settle on the edge of the pool and lean out for a sniff.
~~/*\~~
Hugh
woke up to the sound of giggling, and got out of bed to look. The
water was visible from the second floor and he could see the
moonlight reflect off the ocean. Down below, his daughter was
swimming around playfully with a tame dolphin.
Kasumi
came over to join him at the window. One of Megan’s Red Panda’s
was asleep on their windowsill. “A dolphin, two cuddly Firefoxes
and a horse on the way. This
from the girl who didn’t want to pet the pups that came running up
to her when she walked around the market.”
“I’m
glad she got over it.” Hugh admitted. “As friendly as people are
these days, we’re still virtual strangers in this part of the
world. Megan doesn’t do well with new people at first, so I’m
glad she’s adopted some friends she can keep close.”
Kasumi
smiled. “Funny. I always thought the animals in my life all adopted
me.”
Hugh
smiled back. “We should sleep. Obviously, your equipment worked.
Megan doesn’t have anything pressing to do tomorrow, she can sleep
when she’s done introducing herself.”
Kasumi
agreed and the two climbed back into bed. “Have I said thank you
for coming here?”
“Not
in the last five minutes.” Hugh chuckled. “Nick’s left for the
Expo, Alec has a family to reconnect with, Isobel spends as much time
on this side of the world as the other… Feels like the right time
for a fresh start. We'll make more of them.”
Kasumi
nodded. “I guess we will. I remember Nick, before he made his
decision, worrying that the world would stagnate, live too much in
the past, not have any incentive to reach for anything new. And to be
honest, I’ve met a few people who are like that.”
“It
takes all kinds, love. Some people will view paradise as spending all
day with their closest friends and talking about the glory days. Some
will view paradise as a chance to learn more about everything. A
thousand years from now, ten thousand, we’ll have a whole different
view, and a whole different horizon. Nick will look to the universe,
you may look to the ocean floor, and who knows what the horizon will
be after that?”
Kasumi
gestured outside and pulled the blankets up. “Megan won’t stay
with us forever. Her view of paradise was a loving family and not
much more. I think she’s coming out of that phase and seeing more
of the world around her. I have no idea what I’ll want my life to
be like off in eternity, but I know I want you there. That’s what
Paradise means to me.”
Hugh
kissed her sweetly. “To me too.”
She
settled under his arm then, and closed her eyes for sleep. But Hugh
kept his eyes open, looking to the large windows. To the night, the
stars and moon above, shining brighter than they ever could before.
Dear
God… Hugh
prayed silently. Thank
you for my life. Thank you for bringing me to Kas, and for bringing
her safely home. Thank you for the warmth of her skin and the smell
of orange blossoms and a daughter who has come to love us, and love
You, every bit as much as we love her. Thank you for starlight in the
sky, and the bright moon on a warm night. Thank you for the taste of
olives and the sound of a light breeze through the trees. Thank you
for an eternity to enjoy, and the people to share paradise with.
Thank
you for teaching a soldier to find peace, and teaching a victim to
trust, and the lonely to love. Thank you for making us all a family.
Amen.
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