Cyn woke up alone the next morning in a heap of blankets, thinking it strange she hadn't felt Noodle move. There was a knock on the door suddenly and Russell came in, his body recently returned to normal size, with a plate of eggs, bacon, and pancakes. "Morning baby girl, I brought you breakfast."
Cyn felt really akward suddenly. "Russell, I know we have not met, but I am Cyn."
He looked confused for a moment before understanding dawned on him. Murdoc had filled him in on the cyborg as he hadn't personally seen her til now. He just thought to himself to consider her another daughter. She was, after all, a good ways human. "Well you know, it'd be a shame to let these go to waste." He let his voice trail off as Cyn's stomach rumbled, to which he could only laugh. "Here girlie." He set the plate in front of her and she began to eat quickly, soon devouring the whole plate. Where she put it though, Russell couldn't tell.
She kind of look at her plate afterwards with a twinge of melancholy. Russell, used to spotting it in Noodle, asked her what was wrong. In response, she gave a sigh. "This is so strange to me Russel. I feel as if something is absent in my chest. Perhaps Master Murdoc forgot something?"
Russel smiled at her though she wasn't looking. "It's part of being human. We all are born with a hole in our chests and constantly look for something to fill it. It's natural. Mudds has his... vices."
Cyn looked at Russel then sighed again. "This is too complicated."