[He'll do it because he wants to, and not because he's told.]
"Relaxation bay"? That's coddling, I don't like it. What happened to herding them in and out with military precision? Waiting rooms, those do fine. That's all a real man needs before doing some science: he takes a number, he sits in a chair... Hell, he doesn't even need the chair! He's ready to go when his number's called.
The Relaxation Bays and Vaults are designed to maintain test subjects between tests, Vocal Test Subject. Aperture deigns to keep all life-forms in it's care...relatively comfortable to aid in their physical preservation while in Stasis.
Between tests? Sounds expensive. Leave some samples and get out, I say.
[A good portion of that was news to him; but then, he doesn't begin to comprehend how his future self thinks. That handsome devil probably knows best.]
"Vocal Test Subject", I like that. There's a fine line between gumption and insubordination, and you are playing hopscotch with that line. For the record, missy, you don't have to tell me what Aperture deigns to do.
[He checks his own feet for Long Fall Boots, then steps right on through the orange portal.]
[Sweet, time to go though Freeman will remain quiet. He's heard of this place but good God, makes Black Mesa look efficient. Speaking, hiding any logos for added safety.]
[He'll do it because he wants to, and not because he's told.]
"Relaxation bay"? That's coddling, I don't like it. What happened to herding them in and out with military precision? Waiting rooms, those do fine. That's all a real man needs before doing some science: he takes a number, he sits in a chair... Hell, he doesn't even need the chair! He's ready to go when his number's called.
The Relaxation Bays and Vaults are designed to maintain test subjects between tests, Vocal Test Subject. Aperture deigns to keep all life-forms in it's care...relatively comfortable to aid in their physical preservation while in Stasis.
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If you like you can remain in the relaxation bay...doing nothing... providing no useful data...
If you prefer I can assist you in your goal to accomplish as little as is within your abilities by filling the chamber with deadly neurotoxin.
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[But then, upon seeing, his brows rose. Wow.]
Now you're different. What format are you?
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GlaDOS: Genetic Lifeform and Disc Operating System...
Wait...
Who let you in here? Why aren't you in the relaxation bay, Test Subject!?
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[She might've been angry, but Andrew was totally blasé, looking her over with thoughtful, slightly amused eyes.]
You are one hell of a piece of work, GLaDOS. Wow. I've never seen an AI quite like you.
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"Relaxation bay"? That's coddling, I don't like it. What happened to herding them in and out with military precision? Waiting rooms, those do fine. That's all a real man needs before doing some science: he takes a number, he sits in a chair... Hell, he doesn't even need the chair! He's ready to go when his number's called.
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The portal will open in three...two...one...
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[A good portion of that was news to him; but then, he doesn't begin to comprehend how his future self thinks. That handsome devil probably knows best.]
"Vocal Test Subject", I like that. There's a fine line between gumption and insubordination, and you are playing hopscotch with that line. For the record, missy, you don't have to tell me what Aperture deigns to do.
[He checks his own feet for Long Fall Boots, then steps right on through the orange portal.]
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Please proceed to the next test chamber.
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If you like you can remain in the relaxation bay...doing nothing... providing no useful data...
If you prefer I can assist you in your goal to accomplish as little as is within your abilities by filling the chamber with deadly neurotoxin.
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[But then, upon seeing, his brows rose. Wow.]
Now you're different. What format are you?
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GlaDOS: Genetic Lifeform and Disc Operating System...
Wait...
Who let you in here? Why aren't you in the relaxation bay, Test Subject!?
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"Relaxation bay"? That's coddling, I don't like it. What happened to herding them in and out with military precision? Waiting rooms, those do fine. That's all a real man needs before doing some science: he takes a number, he sits in a chair... Hell, he doesn't even need the chair! He's ready to go when his number's called.
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The portal will open in three...two...one...
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Please proceed to the next test chamber.
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