Epilogue: blackoutlandish
DRAMATIS PERSONAE:
Nisa Kefni, @blackoutlandish Shina Ayam, Nisa’s wife Tani Nanta, Shina’s husband
Nisa celebrates with everyone else, of course. And then, gradually, life goes on.
She’s sitting at the kitchen table one evening, reading through the process to apply for a swap to Miolee, trying to guess if she has a chance. Her co-spouse sits down next to her, and she leans into his shoulder.
“Miolee?” Tani asks.
“Yeah.”
“You know we both support you, but...” The silence hangs in the air for a moment. “I just don’t think I could handle permaspring.” And Shina has never really become comfortable with red hair, goes unsaid.
Nisa sighs, squeezes his hand. “And they probably have a lot more people trying to get to Miovay than are willing to live in the rainforest.” It’s a transparent rationalization, they both know it, but neither of them wants to say so.
“I’m sorry,” he says, squeezing back.
She closes the browser window, and wonders not for the first time if she’s selfish for considering trying to swap on her own and leave them behind, and if she’s a hypocrite for considering staying.
In 3433, when Nisa is seventeen, they have a baby, and Nisa sets the question aside. There really isn’t any question, when staying with her family means staying with her daughter. (It’s Shina’s egg, but the baby would still be hers even if she hadn’t been the one to carry it. She doesn’t let herself think about how she’d never have been able to have even this much, trying to save for a credit on her own.)
(She doesn’t let herself think about how she’s bringing her daughter into a society where she’ll have a caste.)
By the time her daughter is grown, she finds that she’s put down roots, settled down, settled in to a life where she’s no longer planning to move. She still wishes she could live on Miovay, but it no longer feels like a plan.
When she imagines moving to Miolee, it no longer feels like she would be going home.
She never does go to space, and she never returns to Miolee. She dies in 3456, in Tapa, at home.











