Family love.
Sevika held the child in her arms. Their eyes gleamed in the light, quiet as a mouse.
She had no idea where they came from, she looked left and right- deciding that she would have to something about them.
"Looks like you're coming home with me kid." Sev looked at a note pinned to the baby's blanket, "Y/N...huh. Nice name." She held them close and went on her way.
Sevika now looked at her sleeping kid, all grown up. Memories flooded her mind: first steps, learning to talk, and even when they shot something for the first time. She was so proud.
Where did the time go? They're nearly her height, and nearly as skilled. Whatever would happen to her, Sev knew that they were in good hands with Silco.
"I love ya, kid. Always will." She patted Y/N's head gently and walked out.
"I love you too, Mum." Y/N whispered back.
The end.