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**Fenrir13** · December 28th, 2019, 06:41 PM

It was a cloudy day in Sunset City, in one of the poorer neighborhoods of the metropolis a mechanic was busy repairing some drone for a wealthier client in his Workshop. This man was Geralt Rivers, he was quite old, already in his fifties, and had a kindly face framed by a short, white beard. He wore simple clothes, a black Shirt and matching black Jeans. Not much distinguished him from other people in this City, except that a couple of days ago he had found a Young Cyborg on one of the scrap heaps of the City he took pity on. He repaired her and was prepared to adopt the Girl since it wasn´t that often that you discover such a creature and he had Always wanted a daughter. The old man mopped his brow and interrupted his work, he thought he had heard his new "daughter" somewhere close. The Workshop was connected with the rest of his house so when someone was making a lot of noise it could usually be heard throughout the Building. "Is something wrong Angel?", he asked, "Angel" being his new nickname for the Cyborg girl since he really loved her very much already.

**Wizard9876** · December 28th, 2019, 06:55 PM

The clouds from the sky blocked out the light of the sun, making the sky a bluish gray color in appearance. The image of the sky reflected itself against a mirror that rested in a corner of the room a young girl found herself in. Her eyes were focused on the mirror, moving up and down the reflection of the girl’s body. Pretty brown eyes, short dark hair, a face that was simple yet cute. The cyborg brought a hand to her face in curiosity and found that part of her arm was robotic while the other part still appeared to be very human. As she continued to examine herself, a voice came to her ears and she jumped in alarm, accidentally knocking over the small alarm clock that stood on her dresser. Thankfully it didn’t break but the sound it made was unpleasant to her ears. Angel? Wa that her name? She couldn’t recall at the moment.

**Fenrir13** · December 28th, 2019, 07:02 PM

Geralt left the Workshop and entered the room of his adopted daughter, it seemed he had startled her and he felt very sorry for that. "Hey, are you alright?", he spoke softly and laid a Hand over the girls shoulder. He noticed that she had knocked over the Alarm Clock, but did not chide her for that since it clearly was just an accident. He picked up the Clock and smiled at the girl Cyborg, hoping she would calm down.

**Wizard9876** · December 28th, 2019, 07:11 PM

The girl blinked her eyes a few times as her vision had been foggy ever since she had woken up. She could see clearly now and was able to hear someone enter her room, turning to see it was the man who had rescued her. Yes she seemed to be able to remember him helping her, though she didn’t recall anything that happened before he had found her in that junkyard, no recollection of how or why she had gone there and been basically dismantled. The hand he put on her shoulder helped to ease her nerves and she relaxed a little before nodding at his question. She wasn’t sure if she could talk but would try anyway. “Y....Yes, yes I’m fine.” Her voice came out quieter than she had imagined it would.

**Fenrir13** · December 28th, 2019, 07:17 PM

"I am glad.", Geralt replied and smiled at her. It seemed the girl had calmed down somewhat, which was a good sign. "Would you like something to eat perhaps?", he asked, wondering if she was hungry. Right now he wanted nothing more than to make her happy.

**Wizard9876** · December 28th, 2019, 07:23 PM

She tilted her head a little and went to respond before hearing a loud grumble come from her tummy. Her face heated up a bit and she hoped he hadn’t heard as she sheepishly smiled at him. “Something to eat sounds pleasant right about now,” she answered, trying to hide her embarrassment. “Thank you...um...do I know your name?”

**Fenrir13** · December 28th, 2019, 07:39 PM

"Then let´s go to the kitchen.", Geralt suggested smiling. He noticed her embarrasment, but did not comment on it, giving her time to adjust to having a Father. Then she asked whether she knew his Name. "I suppose you do not, it´s Geralt, Geralt Rivers.", he told her and continued to lead her to the kitchen. "What would you like to eat? I don´t have anything fancy, but it should be enough to satisfy your hunger…", Geralt spoke and opened the fridge.

**Wizard9876** · December 28th, 2019, 07:48 PM

When he suggested going to the kitchen she would follow him there. Her question was answered almost immediately and she took the time to repeat his name to herself until they stood in front of a basic white fridge. It looked like one that someone would find in any other kitchen and one could only guess what contents it held. “Geralt. Geralt. Geralt,” the cyborg continued speaking to herself and looked up at the mechanic, just now noticing the height difference between them. She was smaller than she had thought and this became evident as she looked through the opened fridge. “I think a sandwich would be fine. Thank you Geralt.”

**Fenrir13** · December 28th, 2019, 07:54 PM

"Here you go!", Geralt said and gave her a tuna Sandwich from his fridge. "I hope you like tuna, if not we´ve got chicken and Beef.", he told her merrily and smiled, happy to have someone he could take care of. "Would you also like something to drink? We´ve got milk, orange Juice, Mineral water…"; he told her.

**Wizard9876** · December 28th, 2019, 07:58 PM

She accepted the sandwich and took a bite from it, finding she was hungrier than she had thought. The cyborg girl quickly began devouring her sandwich, not minding the taste at all. “Wader bood be bine,” Angel told him with a full mouth, her gibberish translating to water would be fine.