"Now that sounds like quite a story. I would like to hear it some day." But not now. It seemed something best left to another time, much like things surrounding herself.

"Perhaps you are in luck, having been brought here. I am certain the Legion can help you have it replaced." Could they replace it with one of flesh and blood? That Amélie didn't have an answer for. "It may end up being mechanical, made of metal alloys and gears, but such exists in my world. Here the technology is grander."