She doesn't wind up taking the repeat; the end of the symphony without it has her playing the final chord when Lord Auditor Vorthys is nearer than anyone she's hoping to evade. She counts out the beats, holds for a moment longer, and then lifts her hands from the keyboard. She has decided that given her choice of titles she's going to address this particular guest as -
"Professor Vorthys."
"Have you got long-term ambitions? Or does it become impossible to think about such things while mothering? - I wouldn't know, I don't even have a mother."
"...I sort of have a mother, but it's unconventional to refer to her that way and I only met her once."
"...I can avoid the topic if it's discomfiting or I can explain the entire process, whichever you prefer. Like I said, I'm still familiarizing myself with Barrayar."
"I don't mind in the least if you don't. So - most people are made by random assembly. Haut aren't. I have two principal gene contributors, who in my case are one woman and one man, but together they only supplied about 75% of my genome. The rest is inclusions from other people, handmade sequences from no one in particular, and adjustments made to bring me up to the state of the art as of about eighteen years ago - for instance, all haut who are currently age twenty or younger can see more colors than older haut or non-haut. The woman who designed me is one of those principal gene contributors, but I was brought up on a separate planet from her, encountered her only when she was in the area for a speed chess tournament, and have effectively received no mothering whatsoever. My other principal gene contributor has been dead for several decades now; my designer's arrangement was with his - and consequently my - constellation, which is sort of like an extended family, not with him personally. You could describe my designer and my constellation-selector as my mother and my father, and sometimes haut relationships are summarized that way for simplicity in explaining who's related to whom, but I feel that it's misleading to describe me as having parents. It might be less so if I were a within-constellation cross, because then my designer would have been more easily accessible to me, but the relationship still wouldn't have been socially parental."
"I suppose I can see why it would, but there were plenty of people. Peers and minders and teachers and servitors. I wasn't particularly sociable or sought-after company myself, and I still had plenty of people who would talk to me if I wanted to talk to someone."
"But no one who was - family? I suppose you might not know what I mean by that... I suppose I might not know what I mean by that."
"The only family I've watched up close is Miles's. I didn't have any of those, it's true - but if I had, it would likely have been much more of a wrench to leave."
"I'll miss some things about Eta Ceta, but I was looking for a way off the planet when I was as young as eight, so I don't have any regrets about it per se."
"I didn't want to leave when I was eight, I started looking for ways to leave later, when I was eight," clarifies Linya. "It was a lovely place to grow up in most ways. But I didn't want to stay there, dedicating my life to relatively useless hobbies and a small handful of slow genetics projects."
"I am literally the first haut-lady to marry a non-ghem-lord. I needed a favor from the Empress haut Lisbet to manage it."