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''Why do you see me as a daughter? You helped your master with controlling people. At least until Unity left you behind.
You're helpful and you spoil me a lot by buying treats,'' Supergirl said to Reverend Howell while they were on patrol in Metropolis. She viewed him turning to her. Frowning.
''You answered your question. My master abandoned me. Forced me to join another group. It worked out for me. I experienced another form of unity. Your family.''
''Oh,'' Supergirl muttered. One smirk appeared the minute her eyes were on a jewelry store robber running. ''I'll protect preacher fathers.''
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