#androidglados

now i’ve been thinking ... there are differentiating factors that play into the fear of death. i’d like to peer into that.

I would like to think GLaDOS, if physically capable, woulda punched Wheatley's brain into the fourth dimension, that is, if he didn't figure out he could snap her neck in a hot second before she got to him.

"how many times do i have to tell you to not TOUCH something near the incinerator?"

On the occasion that I'm down in Old Aperture, or Black Mesa's crab vermin get into the older ventilation leading into the facility and I have to take care of it, or something - or someone - decides to try to make my internal fans blow out, I'm forced to remove myself from my mainframe to avoid anything else getting too hot.

Nothing to see here folks. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Oh, sorry. I thought we were merely pointing out the obvious.

Maybe it was the fact I didn’t have a moron letting test subjects die in their sleep. 

who was she ? a friend i condemned.