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     Mechanical optics were laid on the surface rather than on the one who was speaking before him, though despite of this, his ears gave them their full attention. The question is registered into his database and it wasn’t long before he can generate his answer.

          “A ma҉c̶̷h̶̸in̷e– I was bui̕l̡̢͢t,̵̨̕ n̶o̴͢t born.” He states with a touch of sarcasm at the end. The acknowledgment was to be faced sooner or later, considering that this fact is constantly reminding him with every word he dares to speak.