”She’ll have a strange scent,” Twilight says, returning to the suspended body and circling it, “and she’s already the size of an adult. But that’s only part of it. There’s still our awareness of what she is, and the bonds we’ll be nurturing. And the care for a creation exists beyond just that of a parent and child, I imagine doubly so when the creation can care for you back.” She shakes her head, then. “But who am I to say? I never really thought about motherhood before. I’ve just read some books.”