[Things that even in a haze of post-jump disorientation and leftover hell dimension trauma you cannot ignore: CAWING.
Topher pauses in trying to get the last of the blue goo out of his hair and slowly turns his head in Chell's general direction.
Is it...
Could it be...
Blink. Blink.] Mute girl? [YOU KNOW HER NAME, TOPHER. JESUS. He, at least has the decency to correct himself, lest Chell be unreasonably terrifying in his general direction. It may well happen anyway.] Chell, right? See? I do actually know it. [Hold on. He's... dealing with how weird this is. He's heard of people coming back, but never actually... witnessed it. It's even weirder given his little trip to pseudo-Aperture.] Wow. You're back. This is kinda weird, actually. I was just thinking about you.
[.....]
...Not as creepy as it sounds when you hear the why.
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Topher pauses in trying to get the last of the blue goo out of his hair and slowly turns his head in Chell's general direction.
Is it...
Could it be...
Blink. Blink.] Mute girl? [YOU KNOW HER NAME, TOPHER. JESUS. He, at least has the decency to correct himself, lest Chell be unreasonably terrifying in his general direction. It may well happen anyway.] Chell, right? See? I do actually know it. [Hold on. He's... dealing with how weird this is. He's heard of people coming back, but never actually... witnessed it. It's even weirder given his little trip to pseudo-Aperture.] Wow. You're back. This is kinda weird, actually. I was just thinking about you.
[.....]
...Not as creepy as it sounds when you hear the why.