Drawings
Prompt: use your imagination
"Daddy, look! Look what I drew!" Iris said excitedly, waving a piece of paper in her small hands. Seth smiled at his five year old daughter.
"It's a beautiful..." he hesitated. "Tree?"
"That's you, Daddy," Iris pouted. Seth cleared his throat.
"Er, that's what I meant! It looks great, starlight!"
Iris grinned, then held out a second paper. It looked like strings of code, shaped vaguely like a human.
That's mine, Perihelion said proudly. Seth blinked.
"You...drew this, Peri?" He wished he had his notebook on him as the AI researcher in him scrambled to pay attention.
Yes, look! It's you! Perihelion sounded smug. Mine doesn't look like a tree, right?
"Er....no." Seth stared at the portrait, if you could call it that. "I've never seen anything like this, Peri." He took both pictures, smiling widely, not a little proud himself. None of the other ship AIs had produced art before, even Holism. He wondered if Perihelion was special, or if it was Iris' influence, as she drew constantly.
Daddy likes mine better, Perihelion preened. Mine doesn't look like a tree.
"Yours looks like numbers!" Iris growled. "Daddy doesn't look like numbers!"
Daddy doesn't look like a tree, either, Perihelion scoffed. Iris stomped her foot.
"Hey, now--" Seth started.
"Daddy!" she yelled. "You like mine better, right?"
No, he likes mine! Perihelion squabbled. Daddy, tell her!
"I, uh, I love both of them!" Seth tried.
"Daddy!"
"Uh...let's go ask Dada," Seth said desperately. Hopefully Martyn could navigate this. He grew up with several siblings, whereas Seth had been an only child. Martyn knew how sibling rivalries worked. Seth was just along for the ride.
"Daddy!" both Iris and Perihelion yelled. "Pick one!"
True, only one of them was related to his professional career and would include several bragging rights later, but he wasn't about to say that.
"I mean it! Iris, your coloring is wonderful. Peri, I've never seen anything like yours before!"
He smiled. "You both have wonderful imaginations!"
He likes mine better, Perihelion said. He's never seen anything like it before!
"At least I use color, not numbers!" Iris snapped, tears forming in her eyes.
"Perihelion, you're making your sister cry," Seth snapped. "Apologize."
I'm sorry, Perihelion said. Then: Sorry he likes mine beeeetteeer!
Iris burst into tears. Seth ran a hand down his face. When he'd adopted Iris, he'd known, more or less, what he was in for. No one told him socializing a spaceship would mean raising it as well. He knelt and hugged Iris.
"Starlight, calm down," he said. "Perihelion, apologize, now."
I'm sorry, Perihelion sulked. Seth sighed as Iris sniffed.
"Your drawing is perfect, Iris. Perihelion, your drawing is also perfect. You both are creative and express yourselves differently, that's all!"
"So you really like mine?" Iris sniffled. Seth smiled.
"Yes."
"He likes mine, Peri! Better'n yours!"
DADDY! She said--
Seth groaned, wondering why exactly he chose to have children.
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