[There's no quips, no insults, no airy, condescending lead up. The second the video turns on, GLaDOS is practically in the camera's face, and sounding panicked.]
[This boy will be stepping off onto the train platform in no time. Not that he is excited about this new world he is now inspecting, simply he is eager to explore and find out why he was brought here. All he remembers is a train ride. An eerie one at that. Not that he was scared. He never got scared
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[When the communication device comes on, it's hard to see what's going on. All that can be seen is the ground.]
Oh~?
[The video twists in the air before a moment before getting pulled up. Focusing now on Break's face, Break appears to be pulling the watch close to his face. Now there's fingers running over the screen once before an odd smile
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[The place she isn't? The train station. Who needs to hang around an empty boring train station when there's shit to figure out? Like where the hell she is and why the hell she isn't dead. Not that she's going to complain. That would be a complete waste of time and a complete slap in her luck's face. Maybe she didn't have ALL of the luck but this
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[The first thing she had thought to do the minute she stepped off the train was check the poster for information. Although her mind was reeling from confusion and fear because oh god, was it not bad enough she was shipped off to be a slave, did they really have to mess with her too
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[The train station seems... relatively crowded today, though not simply by any number of bodies. A sort of riddle, ‘one of these things doesn’t belong’. The answer itself becomes hard to conjure, simply because it’s that terribly obvious that... can you really believe it? That nearly overnight there seems to have appeared this mounted build of
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