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     Oh now that was a challenge
     for her. Head tilted in curiosity,
     brown hues met with the strange metal 
     on his face, a hand ghosting over it
     as if she was scanning

  ❝      Definitely advanced technology…
        harboring a complete conscience in it.
        That’s technically not you’re body-you took
        it over…Some form of a cyborg?❞

             She wasn’t even afraid of him and perhaps that
             was a good thing welcome even. But a cyborg?
             Oh, she wished he was only that.

                          ❝Do you really think that little of me already?
                              I’m much more than a cyborg, though I won’t
                              tell you what I actually am. My whole body 
                              isn’t metal, by the way, so know I’m also not
                              a robot. But you, you’re a human. Nothing
                              more. ❞