You walk into the room. It was up to you to work on the project, since everyone else didn't believe it would work. You've shown them wrong, but now they seem... afraid of your creation. Or maybe they're afraid of you, because you succeeded. Whatever it is, you find yourself alone with your creation more than you are around people.
You walk up to her. She's still small, but who knows how much she'll grow.
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