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[Well it had been a good two or so weeks since...'Ling' had come into her house. She was beginning to wonder if giving him that name had really been a good idea. In fact sometimes she wondered if it had been a good idea to create him to begin with, at least in his image, but there was little she could do about that now.

It was a rainy day, and she wasn't particularly feeling up to doing any tinkering today so she was divested of her usual lab coat and instead just in a white tank and shorts. The house seemed unusually quiet, something it hadn't been since Ling appeared, so she made her way over to his room and gave a knock]

Ling?

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Um. [she. Can kind of guess why the remark would come from him, but she still doesn't want to let herself hope for the impossible. Could this really be Ling? Things seem to point to it but...]

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It looks nice. I told you it would. [A small, careful smile.]

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[and still she's quiet, though she's look at him with a decidedly different expression and after a moment reaches to touch him, as if she expects him to disappear on contact]



Ling?

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...[Reaches up to gently set his hand over hers.]


It's me, I'm pretty sure.