Yeah. With Dad being a robot and all, no one really knew what the effects of a synthetic, blood-like compound in her body was really going to do, long term, other than the fact that her body seemed to be making more of it, just like it would blood. And the wind powers, of course.
He'd wanted to see her? What? Huh? Why?
"You were?" she asked, a nervous smile on her face.
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