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[An amused huff from his vents. There's some sort of irony that a non-human helped a human feel human. But he understands what she truly meant behind the word, and he'll continue to help her feel less of an outcast. Much like his friends who helped him feel less like an outcast, it's his turn to extend the same to his new dear friend. He wants nothing more than for the best version of Monika to prosper.

For a long moment, he lets her rest her head on his chest, have her listen to the hum and pulse of energy pulsating within him while providing warmth to her cheek with his hand. Silence fill the room as they both curl up to each other for warmth.

Then, after several minutes has passed, his hand then moves back down to her stomach, marking an end to the silence.]

Shall we read a book, Monika?