The Sins Of The Father...

I can… I–I can move and come to you, mom. It’s… it’s okay.

Uh… Mm… I don’t know how to describe it?

… I cut myself with a circuit board…?

She may or may not have cut me up, specifically my arm.

So… you’re gonna get mad when I tell you. Maybe…

Um… Yeah? Y–Yeah, just… scratched myself on something working on a piece of tech. That’s all.

Um… Yeah? Y–Yeah, just… scratched myself on something working on a piece of tech. That’s all.

Um… Yeah? Y–Yeah, just… scratched myself on something working on a piece of tech. That’s all.

Fuck…

Well.. Maybe we can go tomorrow. I already did today’s updates anyways and no one’s at the HQ.

If you want to. I’ve just… been practicing and then upgrading software, systems… working with the AI robot deal who function and everything by now… I mean, the more help the merrier.

Oh really? I’d love to help

I’m… okay. Not too bad actually. Just itching to go out. Though practicing in the HQ helped the itch not be too crazy, but… yeah.

Y–You’re w–welcome, mom.

Hm?

I w–wouldn’t be here if you weren’t.

Mm? One worry? What worry is that?