Upon entering the classroom through the
circular sliding doors, students would find themselves in a short corridor with a plain white wall at the far end and two much more boring rectangular doors on either side, each one labeled ENRICHMENT CENTER PRE-TEST EQUIPMENT REQUISITION CHAMBER. At least the little figures on each sign matched the kind you
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"Hello? Woman computer voice thingy?" Jack called out. "Just curious, but do you know a guy named Fargo? Short. Glasses. Nerd. Kind of Spazzy?"
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Oh, good, GLaDOS, start with the neurotoxin jokes already.
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Way to be scientific Jack.
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"Well, none of my tests so far have found anyone immune, so that wouldn't have narrowed it down anyway." You'd think she would sound sorry about that, but no, GLaDOS actually sounded smug. "If it makes you feel any better, though, I'll search my records for personnel named after cities. Hmm, nope. Not finding any-- oh. Well, that's interesting."
And she was going to leave that statement dangling, because misleading people was fun.
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Still not answering the question, GLaDOS. Oh, wait, you knew that, didn't you"?
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Again because Jack has no filter when it comes to saying what's on his mind.
"Say! Since, you know you don't have any... hands, where can I have you sign the drop form for the class?"
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. . . there wasn't really an Emergency Intelligence Incinerator in the AI chamber. Last time she'd had one of those, she'd gotten killed, an error she didn't care to reproduce.
"And of course I'm more creepy than SARAH," she went on, matter-of-factly, because that was just true, okay? "Good thing there's no law that disqualifies compliments if they're stating the obvious."
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"Yeeeeah. I'm just going to-"
And with a wordless flail Jack started heading toward the locker room. Backwards. Not that walking backwards would necessarily help him against a disembodied computer voice but it made him feel better, okay?
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