[She's really not even sure how to broach the daughter topic — not that she ever bothered to the first time, as much as she yearned to know her father, to have one like a normal little girl. Not a clone, but... then again, having an actual daughter instead of a number of clones certainly makes more sense to any other normal joe.
She wrinkles her nose at the smell of the cigar, reminded quickly of a reaver who had to be lectured not to smoke in the facility, or the intense stench of Las Vegas gambling parlors. She finally holds up the hand, where the blood's stopped trickling now.]
You are what happened.
You bounced it.
[If she just talks plainly to him, maybe this won't be so stressful for her.
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She wrinkles her nose at the smell of the cigar, reminded quickly of a reaver who had to be lectured not to smoke in the facility, or the intense stench of Las Vegas gambling parlors. She finally holds up the hand, where the blood's stopped trickling now.]
You are what happened.
You bounced it.
[If she just talks plainly to him, maybe this won't be so stressful for her.
Seems like a good plan.]