bioestheties exhibition
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The following day they visit the 149th Annual Bioestheties Exhibition, Class A, Dedicated to the Memory of the Celestial Lady. This dedication, though rather last-minute, makes it a key stop for offworlders on Eta Ceta for funerary proceedings. Lord Vorreedi is, unexpectedly, present too; he may be hard to slip.
The exhibits are gorgeous. Unnatural colors of various flowers are sufficiently routine to be used as borders for the real show - fish with clan marks on their scales (this exhibitor is about twelve), a pet unicorn (this one is possibly not even an exhibit), a tendril of vine that attempts to entrap Ivan's foot (its keeper dislodges it), and a kitten tree.
Ivan is displeased by the kitten tree, believing there to be glue involved in the attachment of kittens to their pods. He picks one in a determined rescue attempt. It is not ripe; the kitten expires when detached. Vorreedi offers to discreetly dispose of the poor beast, for which Ivan is intensely grateful.
Their erstwhile friend Yenaro is present. When Ivan notices, he points the man out to Miles.
The exhibits are gorgeous. Unnatural colors of various flowers are sufficiently routine to be used as borders for the real show - fish with clan marks on their scales (this exhibitor is about twelve), a pet unicorn (this one is possibly not even an exhibit), a tendril of vine that attempts to entrap Ivan's foot (its keeper dislodges it), and a kitten tree.
Ivan is displeased by the kitten tree, believing there to be glue involved in the attachment of kittens to their pods. He picks one in a determined rescue attempt. It is not ripe; the kitten expires when detached. Vorreedi offers to discreetly dispose of the poor beast, for which Ivan is intensely grateful.
Their erstwhile friend Yenaro is present. When Ivan notices, he points the man out to Miles.
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Date: 2014-07-14 01:22 am (UTC)The next morning, however, he is unable to avoid reporting to Colonel Vorreedi's office, located among the embassy's ImpSec offices in the second-lowest basement level of the building. He goes in expecting a tough conversation, and Vorreedi does not disappoint.
Through the select application of carefully curated truths, however, he manages to emerge with Vorreedi now under the impression that Miles is a high-level ImpSec operative under cover as a nepotistic deadweight, executing a secret mission with full autonomy, under no constraint but 'deliver success or pay with your ass'. Vorreedi observes that he has been doing this for three years and his ass is still intact. Miles privately suspects that this may be about to change, but aloud only agrees that it is so.
He is a high-level operative under cover as a nepotistic deadweight, that much is true. The fact that his secret mission is spontaneously self-assigned, and he honestly doesn't know what Illyan is going to think of it when he finally makes his report, is something he chooses to keep to himself in the interests of getting to complete that mission.
Speaking of which, the last thing Vorreedi says is that ghem-Colonel Dag Benin is here for another interview - this time specifically asking to talk to both Miles and Ivan. Miles volunteers brightly to go fetch. It's very bad practice to let the suspects confer before the interrogation, but it's not Vorreedi's interrogation; he lets Miles go.
Miles hustles back up to the comfortable diplomatic quarters as fast as humanly possible.
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Date: 2014-07-14 04:20 pm (UTC)Vorreedi is present, eliminating the need for a separate guard for Miles in Benin's presence.
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Date: 2014-07-14 04:33 pm (UTC)Benin's opening shot is a pointed question about where Miles might have seen the Ba Lura before its body turned up in the rotunda; Miles serenely answers that there was indeed such a meeting, and proceeds to tell him the entire story of the brief encounter, only omitting the Great Key itself - he claims that the ba was reaching for the nerve disruptor in its trouser pocket all along.
When Benin and Vorreedi both ask, in somewhat politer terms, just what the hell he thought he was doing keeping this story to himself, he explains that as senior envoy he considered it his duty to suppress the incident in order to avoid fostering tension between their empires, since news of the assault could not fail to serve as an agitating influence.
Next, Benin requests proof. "We still have the captured nerve disruptor," says Miles, gesturing to Ivan.
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Date: 2014-07-14 04:56 pm (UTC)"I'd be happy to turn it over, of course," says Miles. "Perhaps in exchange for whatever information it yields to you, if you are feeling generous."
Benin responds noncommittally to this request, and essays a single parting shot about Miles's conversations with haut-ladies, which Miles deflects with a shrug and a reminder that he can hardly be said to know the haut Lisbet Serise, having met her all of once to receive some disappointing news in brief and then stand around awkwardly in the hall outside her office while she dealt with mysterious haut-business. Benin concedes the point.
As the ghem-colonel prepares to leave, Miles inquires whether he took the advice Miles offered him at their previous conversation, about being sure to get over the head of whoever may try to interfere with his investigation. Benin answers thoughtfully that it went better than he expected. Miles is satisfied by this response.
As soon as Vorreedi has Miles and Ivan alone, he aims an arresting glare at Miles and says pointedly, "I am not a mushroom, Lieutenant Vorkosigan."
To be kept in the dark and fed on horseshit, Miles mentally completes the phrase. "Sir, apply to my commander—" Illyan, chief of ImpSec, therefore equally Vorreedi's commander, "—be cleared, and all my knowledge will be at your disposal. Until then - I must rely on my judgment. Which says that in this situation, I should treat all pertinent information as radioactive material, to be stored and handled with utmost care and not given out without a damn good reason."
Vorreedi makes a few disgruntled noises, but releases Ivan and Miles to return to their suite.
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Date: 2014-07-14 04:58 pm (UTC)They find, in their suite, a short-notice invitation to a garden party at the Lady d'Har's.
"It has both our names on it," observes Ivan with surprise.
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