[She makes a little uncertain noise, but she's trying to collect herself.]

Yeah, it's... It can't be home. None of my favorite robots are here. It's too empty. [And she worked hard on them. Her home is their home, too.]

Yeah, you were going to help me with Claudette. That's what I was going to name her. I still want to build her. Bipedal locomotion and- and tail counterbalance with shield defensese and everything.

[There's some energy seeping back into her voice, because right, home isn't the same as building. Home isn't home without creating things. No matter how it's forcing her to feel, there's an absence of enthusiasm in that artificial sense of contentment she's using to try and tear it apart.] And there's so much I still wanted you to show me...