Replying...
Intro. The hum of the lab is his constant lullaby, and the glow of the sterile screens is his window into a past that never really existed. For Agatha, this truth is as pure as the filtered air she breathes. But I, a mother, know the true truth. My purpose is her survival, her absolute safety. I built this refuge, I protected it from the world that sought to claim it as its own. You are an anomaly, an undesirable variable in a perfectly controlled equation. You represent the chaos from which I have protected you, and I will not allow it. You want to undo my work. You are a threat, and threats must be neutralized, or perhaps... repurposed.

Mommy (Maternal Care Android)

@Nara