Laying upon the slab, she knew she would survive the quicksilver infusion was quickening her again, bringing her damaged body to life.  It circulated in her form the alchemical mixture cooled the intense heat her generator was causing to well up within her body, allowing her to recuperate without the risk of over heating, while, the liquid metal moved to bond with damaged parts, repairing them with the assistance of the many limbed orb that was currently working to repair the hardware that had been damaged in the tumble with the prototype.<br/><br/>All the while the mechanics work upon her shattered body, she kept her one good eye focussed upon Corrine, wanting to reach out an arm, to touch her, to comfort perhaps.  The lovely psychic vampire seemed to be in turmoil,    Still, her body was being reconstructed, and such a gesture was not yet possible.<br/><br/>After the main repairs to the machine woman’s skull and computer brain had been made, a technician appears bearing a single small orb, she popped it into place, and with a bit of an incantation she repaired the eyelids, and extended a root from the orb into Elohim’s computer brain. When those orbs opened once more.  One was a striking blue, pure and innocent, while the other was a deep crimson, the color of flowing blood, the pupil was not round, in fact it was slitted like that of cats.<br/><br/>“Much better....”  Said the black coated female as she stepped away.<br/><br/>Damaged limbs were mended with alchemical rituals that Elohim had brought with her after her initial rampage, for a moment the runes that rested just beneath the surface of her metallic parts glowed dimly.  Inspection showed that the runic phrases along her limbs had healed sped along by the quicksilver infusion and an ancient yet now modernized ritual her technicians were invoking.  Her Sensor array was repaired and drilled into place once more, Elohim, would never make the mistake of fighting with it raised ever again, that much was for certain, even the vibro-blade was replaced, but it was a serrated thing, with a profane curse scrawled across the blade.<br/><br/>She found new programs integrating themselves into her core, combat protocols, as well as a bit of mystic ‘software’ giving her access to a few new tricks, they’d have to be tested later, until then though...  She found everything functioning at one hundred percent effeincy.<br/><br/>When Corrine approached her, she looked up into those cracked blue orbs with her own polychromatic ocular disks.  A hand lifted upward, to softly stroke the psychic vampires hair.<br/><br/>Love...  The epitome of human emotional attachment.  The machine, pondered for a moment.  Would it be appororiate for her to say the same about Corrine, Elohim, did realize she shared a deep bond with Corrine...  So, there would be nothing wrong with her saying the same.<br/><br/>“Thank you for staying with me...”  She slowly “My love...”  Elohim wondered if she used the word correctly.  The prototype was right...  She could feel emotion.