Sherry shrieked and stumbled backward, almost falling against the frontplate of the stall opposite. The donor there cowered in the far corner.
“What’s your name?” asked the donor she knew as Blondie.
Sherry stared, her mouth gaping open.
“What’s your name?” it repeated.
“How—? Wha—? Wha—” she choked out through the fingers covering her mouth.
“Yes, I’m a person. I’m human, just like you. What did you think we were? Monsters?”
“But—but—” Sherry pointed at the donor’s spermtube.
“Yes, I’m a manperson. You’ve never seen one before?”
Sherry shook her head. She nodded her head. She gestured without knowing what her gestures were meant to signify.
“What did they teach you in school? We’re mindless brutes of no use except as sperm donors, right?”
Sherry nodded.
The donor smiled. It wa
