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"You remind me of your mother," Creator says one day. It was airy and sounded nostalgic. Cee didn't know it was a complete lie.

"Mo...ther...?"

He just nodded, turning his focus back on patching some wires on her new arm. "She passed away a while back."

The young cyborg made a small noise, as she was unsure of how to respond afterwards. She just sat and watched her Creator weld metal and wire and metal together.