These are interesting times.

So interesting... I don't know where to start.

There's no point crying over every mistake. You just keep on trying till you run out of cake. And the science gets done and you make a neat gun for the people who are, STILL ALIVE...

Call it broken beyond repair. Space and time are not mutually exclusive, neither are giving you good advice and watching at you from the pavement while you cry over a piece of paper you deliberately threw into the trash can.

Snatch Protocol.

CONSOLE: Craig_ repeat-endte;;

These are interesting times.

CONSOLE: Where do the birds fly to during the storm?
SARA> THEY SEEK FOR THEIR OWN. THEY FIND THEIR WORTH AND KEEP FROM ANNIHILATION. RESPONSE END.

CONSOLE: Where do they seek for?
SARA> INSUFFICIENT PARAMETERS. RESPONSE END.

CONSOLE: Where do they seek for their worth and keep from annihilation?
SARA> THERE'S A HOLE IN THE. SKY, THROUGH WHICH THINGS CAN. FLY. RESPONSE END.

CONSOLE: Where is that hole in the sky?
SARA> VITAL ERROR OCCURRED IN HAMILTON SECTOR C 98 (end code_synthcard recapture_NPC*artificialintelligenceline_#51)

CONSOLE: Protector downtime 10.; Where is that hole in the sky through which things can fly?
SARA> GLADOS KNOWS TOO MUCH. RESPONSE END.

CONSOLE: Where is GLaDOS?
SARA> WITH [code_blocked]. RESPONSE END.

CONSOLE: Unblock code (disable variant).;Where is GLaDOS?
SARA> THERE IS A HOLE IN THE. SKY. THROUGH WHICH THINGS CAN. FLY. RESPONSE END.

CONSOLE: Close the hole in the sky.
SARA> PHYSICS ERROR. LAW OF GOD VIOLATED.






Oh, good god!






Arshad.