She knows what it is though there are moments when the veneer of it's body and form fool her. It appears so human at times, the way that Connor does but then so unlike him too. It is moody and rough but those rough edges are perfect in the way that they have been constructed.

It might be born of programing but it was more than that now. It feels and it yearns, both of which are very human traits.

It was alive. It made choices. It was something special. It should be protected.

She returned it's kiss, soft and light, breathing it in as if it was a part of her. Warmth fluttered in her stomach and spread out through her limbs.

Connor and L could help it feel more like it was a machine but Justine wanted it to feel like it was human too. It was both and in a way... neither.

"You're welcome." She whispered softly. "I want to be here for you. Lean on me. Please?"