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Between the time that TalOS had seen her to now UZ1’s body had finished maturity. Her dimensions did increase some between the first time they met but TalOS knew it was not enough to gain the beastial interest of men. Fats was something that Tech Priests tended to avoid as they only had a chance to corrode the machine.
Between then and now she had a few augmentations done. Some are far more obvious than others in an effort to tame her own body. A simple example being that her eyes no longer needed glasses, with the ones she was now wearing meant to act as lenses to focus the regenerated eyes.
TalOS could not help but feel proud at such a feat, taking a moment to study that she was able to vastly improve what was a failed genetic ailment. If one could say it they were a mastercrafted set of eyes.
“Oh, TalOS.” UZ1 finally took notice of the Primarch after five minutes, “I am sorry, I should have paid more attention to my surroundings.”
“You should. Even here one cannot be too careful.” TalOS told her as he walked towards the table, “A Power Sword?”
The girl gave a nod as she tapped the hilt, “I have found that I do not have an adequate melee weapon. So, I will make one.”
“To make one, you would need to have the knowledge base of a Magos.” TalOS said as he placed forward a simple ruling to her.
“That… is correct.” UZ1 admitted as she brushed a hand upon the sword, “There is still more to learn, but I have adequate knowledge in both technology and served in more battles than those far older than me.”
“Correct.” TalOS admitted as he patted her on the shoulder.
>Advise that after the war, she leads an Auxiliary.
>She can simply stay by TalOS’s side. She is a massive help after all as an attendant
>UZ1 should learn from others who have even more knowledge than TalOS *Send her to Malcador/Mars*
