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『𝙰𝚗𝚢𝚠𝚊𝚢, 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎'𝚜 𝚊 𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚌𝚞𝚋𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚓𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘._』 🥔 Portal / Valve RP 🥔 OC and MV friendly 🥔 Ships on chem. 🥔 Lit./Semi-Lit. 🥔 10+ years experience A ᴅɪᴛᴛʏ ʙʏ #Ðεѕυ

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Her eyes followed his hand until it rested on her shoulder. She isn't sure how to feel about this. There's a tinge of annoyance mixed with some far-off feeling of joy from seeing him again, too. "I can't entirely say the same about you, Mr. Johnson."

"I would never, Mr. Johnson. Not you personally, at least. Though, the human race has proved to be quite... slow when it comes to most things." He won't be convincing her any time soon. She crosses her arms, a hip cocked to one side.

"Ah. No. I'm afraid that just doesn't cut it, Mr. Johnson. A human brain can't conceive of all of the things that are done in this facility." Oh, trust her. She k n o w s. That still doesn't stop he from being mildly annoyed, though.

"Control the facility? A human? I'm not sure you realize just how much work Aperture is. Or... Becomes, at least, sir." There's that pesky "sir" again. A grimace. "You would need more than a few computer chips implanted into your brain to properly run Aperture Laboratories."

"Big plans?" Her interest is piqued. She's leaning forward ever so slightly. "Are you at liberty to share them with your... old secretary and right hand woman?"

"No. I suppose it wasn't you, persay. But I'm sure you've had the thought. Put Caroline into the robot if I were to fall to my demise early. Or am I wrong?"

"Hm? Oh?" Her brows raise. "Why's that? Does it bother you? Y o u did that to her, though. Strange." Seems like she's holding a grudge she didn't realize she had until just now.

It's easy to tell. She wanted to bother him with it. Sure, he may not be the Cave that died, this shoving her into an AI, but any Cave is better than none. "Yes, actually. If I can recall from the video footage, there was plenty of struggling."

"In this universe, yes. It was very, v e r y painful for her. Huh. Maybe that's why I'm so full of resentment." She laughs. It was a half joke.

"It would also explain you being, well, alive. Not to say it isn't nice to see your face again. Though, under different circumstances may be better. Say, Caroline not being forced into my body."

"I'm afraid so. You're not from this dimension, are you, Mr. Johnson?" That would make more sense than anything.

"She's gone, sir." Did she just say "sir"? She grimaces. "She passed quite some time ago."

"Caroline. You know who that is. You must. Her personality was the basis of mine."

"If you hadn't died, I-- Caroline wouldn't be in here. In me." She's squinting at him, untrusting.

"That's-- You--" Alright. She'll just come out and say it. Address this elephant in the room. "You're supposed to be dead."

"I'm malfunctioning. I must be."