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Jevil’s Advocate Chapter 11: Entrances and Exits The cat eyed their customers lazily and sighed once more, taking in the peculiar scene. “I take it you two aren’t here for a leisurely trip,” they guessed, twirling a worn coin on the counter and kicking up a tiny cloud of dust in the process. The Duke’s uneasy expression confirmed Seam’s suspicion. Lancer held his hands clasped at his chest and wandered the interior of the store, curiously browsing the odds and ends congregated on the walls. He was absorbed in a rusty orange blade and matching emblazoned shield while the duke and the cat talked business. “I feel the situation at Card Castle has… escalated, further than expected,” Rouxls murmured. Seam nodded intently. “The treatment thee had’st experienced is becoming a very real outcome for the prince, and maybe even worse for mineself.” Seam shook their head slowly and methodically tugged at the loose stitching on their sleeve. “Where

GLaDOS- The Moral Mechanism Once a mouthpiece for Johnson, companion Now stays the restless, weary Caroline Tasked with upkeep of grand old Aperture She has plenty to manage, all for her Transferred to a metallic existence Her only driving trait is persistence Pretending to always be “doing science” Trapped in a machine, condemned to silence Further limited by morality cores This stale facility’s burdensome chores Upkeep the tech, have it working its best While putting human subjects to the test Using sarcastic and morbid displays She masks unending pain, hopeless dismay Challenged and beaten by the tester Chell GLaDOS’ hunger for vengeance swells To put the core Wheatley back in his place Eject him right out into outer space No longer content to torture, it seems With puzzles, pits, turrets, and laser beams This consciousness finally came to see She could still embrace her humanity