[ She almost mentions the MAC again — a building that kept its name to the end, even after Metahuman fell out of vogue, but he picks up on the title she hadn't realized she'd mentioned, and her whole demeanor shrivels, crumbles; her hands still their absent fidgety motions. Her voice quiets. ]
No. [ It's barely a whisper. ] I said it already, didn't I? I don't remember my parents. My birth parents.
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No. [ It's barely a whisper. ] I said it already, didn't I? I don't remember my parents. My birth parents.
That was someone else.