A.N. More Atlas chapters for a while.
Chapter 38 - Two Dads Talking
"So, Watts. What is Metis exactly?"
"She's a biologically grown homunculus with cybernetic implants."
"Is she like me? And is she related to you?"
"You mean does she have your curse? No. I did some tests on the concentration of Grimm essence inside her. She'll have an above-average healing factor, but no regeneration. Also, I just made her. She's not genetically related to me."
"And she's biologically mine? I'm not that savvy on my biology, but aren't test tube babies made from egg and sperm cells?"
"Yes."
"...should I be worried about how you have access to my sperm?"
"Tyrian."
"OKAY! I did not need to know that! ...who's the egg donor?"
"I dunno? Some Huntress."
"Watts, there's like hundreds of Huntresses. Can you be a bit more specific?"
"I really can't. I didn't care too much about the specifics, and my paperwork is probably in military custody. I did briefly glance at the profile picture though."
"...is she hot?"
"Extremely."
"Welp, nice to know I'll have to beat the boys after Metis with a stick. I wonder if I still have my golf club from when I crashed King's lair?"
"What about Cinder? She looks like she'll grow up with eyes turning after her."
"Please, Cinder can look after herself. I'm more worried about the poor fools after her."
Watts hummed, and the two sat in silence.
"By the way, I got a phone call from the hotel staff. Apparently someone left an invitation for you."
"Really? Who's it from?"
"Willow Schnee."
Rory slowly turned her head towards Watts, before smiling evilly.
"Hey Watts... do you know how to set up a diverse?"
"Why Rory, I believe I'm interested in what you're planning."
