[Fang's expression softens, considerably. She's familiar with orphanages, was in one herself. There were good people there, people that took care of her and Vanille.] That's good work you're doing, Epsilon. Not a lot of people are willing to take in kids and treat them like their own.

[She looks troubled though, almost pained, when Epsilon says she was destroyed. Covers it up by running a hand through her hair and looking away.] That's...that's rough. I'm sorry. [She shakes her head. Too many good people get the short end of the stick. The word "destroyed" has pinged her, but she doesn't press. It's none of her business.]

Yeah. Whatever you make, I'll look forward to seeing it.