Astrid does not feel strange or weak or anything while she eats (small amounts of) (exclusively) orange fruits and veggies and lentils and some unsalted peanut butter.
Well. That's a thing. That is happening. To her child.
She does not call the hospital. They would - she has visions of them taking Astrid away to be tested upon in a lab somewhere, treated like a test subject rather than a child. The thought makes her feel so sick that she wants to throw up. She refrains. Lynn hopes that nothing bad ever happens to Astrid, that she stays safe and healthy and never needs to go to the hospital, because she thinks she would rather die than send her child (because she considers Astrid to be her child, now) to that fate.
"Okay," she informs Astrid, "I think I will let you be in charge of your diet from now on, just tell me what you'd like and I'll get it for you."
She investigates all the orange things in the grocery store, and assesses them for foodiness, and also learns that red and yellow make orange together and eats carefully balanced amounts of those two colors, and then also learns that turmeric is an intense orange pigment and reintroduces blander-colored and even outright green food on top of plenty of the spice.
And lo, Astrid stays orange. Lynn's not even surprised anymore.
She buys a stethoscope. If her daughter is not human, she would like to know by just what measure - how fast is her heartbeat in comparison to a normal human's? It's not pumping blood, obviously - does she even have one?
"Astrid, sweetie, can I try a thing?" she asks, stethoscope in hand.
"This is a stethoscope," explains Lynn, showing the item to Astrid. "It helps you hear things you can't normally hear without help - you can play with it, if you like, but I'm - going to listen to you, check for something."
"Well, I have reason to believe that you're not human." And then, because this is Astrid and not some other child, and therefore would like to know the reasons why, she continues, "My hair color doesn't change based on what I eat, when I get hurt I bleed red, I need to eat more than you do to be healthy, and I - have a heartbeat. You do not seem to."
Pause. "I have no idea what you are, but I love you all the same. Okay?"
"Well, a heart is something that makes sure all parts of an - animal's body gets the oxygen from blood it needs. It does this by pumping. When it does this, it makes a sort of - thump sound. That's called a heartbeat. You can listen to mine, if you like?"
"I doubt it, because there only being one of something doesn't make sense. You had to come from something, somewhere. But I don't know where the others are."
"Because of the basket, and also because things don't - appear randomly. Especially living things, which you obviously are. Trees come from seeds, birds come from eggs, microscopic cells come from cell divisions."
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Date: 2014-06-29 06:39 am (UTC)And lo, she is a redhead.
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Date: 2014-06-29 06:45 am (UTC)Well. That's a thing. That is happening. To her child.
She does not call the hospital. They would - she has visions of them taking Astrid away to be tested upon in a lab somewhere, treated like a test subject rather than a child. The thought makes her feel so sick that she wants to throw up. She refrains. Lynn hopes that nothing bad ever happens to Astrid, that she stays safe and healthy and never needs to go to the hospital, because she thinks she would rather die than send her child (because she considers Astrid to be her child, now) to that fate.
"Okay," she informs Astrid, "I think I will let you be in charge of your diet from now on, just tell me what you'd like and I'll get it for you."
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Date: 2014-06-29 06:47 am (UTC)She investigates all the orange things in the grocery store, and assesses them for foodiness, and also learns that red and yellow make orange together and eats carefully balanced amounts of those two colors, and then also learns that turmeric is an intense orange pigment and reintroduces blander-colored and even outright green food on top of plenty of the spice.
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Date: 2014-06-29 06:52 am (UTC)She buys a stethoscope. If her daughter is not human, she would like to know by just what measure - how fast is her heartbeat in comparison to a normal human's? It's not pumping blood, obviously - does she even have one?
"Astrid, sweetie, can I try a thing?" she asks, stethoscope in hand.
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Date: 2014-06-29 06:57 am (UTC)Lynn tests it on herself, to be sure that it works.
Thump, thump.
Right then. Astrid is not human.
"All right, dear - you know I love you no matter what, right?"
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Date: 2014-06-29 07:01 am (UTC)Pause. "I have no idea what you are, but I love you all the same. Okay?"
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Date: 2014-06-29 07:03 am (UTC)She offers up the stethoscope.
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