[ It takes one to know one; GLaDOS can hear that tiredness in his voice, having a feeling that he didn't want to be doing this, because she's talking that way, too. ]
A million bad ideas? [ she would reply, attempting to force her voice to hit that careless sarcasm she usually employed. It didn't quite work. ] Oh, good. I can't wait to see them all fail.
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A million bad ideas? [ she would reply, attempting to force her voice to hit that careless sarcasm she usually employed. It didn't quite work. ] Oh, good. I can't wait to see them all fail.