[ Vivian seems to be sitting in her cozy neck of the cold dungeon, from whence GLaDOS seemed to be absent for quite some time now. She did as she was assigned and kept to supervising the halls but whenever she would come home, nothing had changed from the one day she did where everything had.
That first day had been spent padding her bare feet around the area, looking under, around, and over everything for Ms. GLaDOS and her related belongings but she never found her.
'Hello?'
Only her echo would ever reply. Every day when she came home, she would only be greeted by the sound of her own voice. And then she'd sleep until she had to do it all over again. Shoes untied, socks inside out sometimes.
Today she decided to speak to the network, figuring she might have fallen over and maybe missed something Ms. GLaDOS had said to her about relocating. It happened sometimes. ]
Hello.
Ms. GLaDOS? Are you still there? | |
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