"What? What did I miss?"
Twin smirks on twin cherub faces. Scarcely nine months old!
"You really can't tell?" Sparkling blue eyes met narrowed brown. Unnerving. Rowan swallowed.
"What do you mean?"
Small fingers pried open the metal panel; blonde hair disappeared inside. Knives' voice was young, childlike, but his words belied his astonishing age.
"You can increase her energy output by about thirty percent if you just cross this wire here and remove the blue one altogether." He stepped aside. Rowan stared at the cluster of wires in Vash's hands.
His life's work...by no more than infants...