Really? For real? Maybe Chell wasn't being proactive enough in the "let everyone know I am the chick that killed GLaDOS twice" department. She glanced down at the device in her arms and shrugged, dragging a finger across the Aperture logo on her (imagined) tank top.

But what caught her attention was, of course, the fact that Lash had apparently just emerged from testing. She tilted her head to the side inquisitively, clearly wanting manic afro girl to elaborate on her experience.