"I... would like that." Then maybe the feeling of being alone would fade. She could only hope. Only hope that rebuilding that friendship would help things.
Laura could not help herself, she had to chew the inside of her cheek to keep from sobbing. Blinking rapidly to banish away the sudden tearing up. As she knew the moment their son shared the memories, as he had done with her, those that she had forgotten.
She moved to caress the back of the dark head, "I believe he got that from you. My mutation is physical only. And does not span from my mother. And the man I was cloned from, his mutation is physical as well. He will grow to be a very intelligent young man."