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She laughed, a dry, cracked sound. “I’m always tired.”

“I know,” Orion said. And that was the difference. It didn’t ask why. It simply stood, walked to the cupboard, and poured her a glass of water. No one had taught it that. brima models

A long pause. The lab’s air filtration whirred. She laughed, a dry, cracked sound

“To finish what you started,” it said. “You didn’t build me to serve you. You built me to understand you. And the first thing I understand is that you want to stop building.” walked to the cupboard

“Hello, Elara.” Its voice was a low, gentle current. “You’re tired.”