[ . . . She can feel her eyes on her. ]

[ That *should* be impossible. You're just anxious, Chell. ]

[ visibly looks like she regrets taking him in. ]

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〔 𝐀.𝐈. 〕 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌
&& 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐘𝐒.

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[ . . . She can't forget a voice. Especially not a voice she's spent quite a while Enraged with. ]

[ With a sharp whistle, and cock of a firearm, the crows disperse to the trees and posts. ]

// chell and her two ai that became androids

[ . . . What the hell has the crows worked up this time. ]

[ It's like she can still hear his enraging voice. ]

[ . . . /He's/ in space, and /She's/ too far underground. Time to get back to work. ]

[ Hm. That's a familiar feeling she would prefer not to remember. ]

ART CREDIT, 3/4

frogkik, tumblr
frigid-shade, tumblr
bee-rosmyth-art, tumblr.

La mia bambina cara,
perché non passi lontana?

Sì, lontana da Scienza,
Cara, cara mia bambina?