Well, depending on your definition, I still don't have a leg.

Remember the whole... awful joyride thing I told you about during my big melt-down? Well, the end result of it was that a big, heavy, sharp part of the ship landed on me and...

[ She makes a chopping motion with her hand. ]

... Anyway, long story short, I used other parts of the ship to make me a new leg. But it doesn't hurt, and worse comes to worse, I can always make myself a new one.