[ The first sound that comes from Chell as she wakes is a deep breath and a sigh, then the rustling of bedclothes as she rolls onto her back and stretches. Where one might expect a groan or a yawn, she's silent, blinking up at the ceiling fuzzily. Huh. Waking up in a generic room. That's something she's done before.
Being greeted by a voice in the room, rather than a pre-recorded set of instructions, is not. When Hap speaks, Chell startles upright and stares at him in obvious confusion. Not fear, though -- it's more the wide-eyed look of someone encountering an animal in an unexpected place. One of her hands lifts to her chin. ]
i. the missus
Being greeted by a voice in the room, rather than a pre-recorded set of instructions, is not. When Hap speaks, Chell startles upright and stares at him in obvious confusion. Not fear, though -- it's more the wide-eyed look of someone encountering an animal in an unexpected place. One of her hands lifts to her chin. ]
Who are you?