[Chell pauses; while it is all too easy to recall what her environment once used to be, saying it aloud seemed strange.
She shifts slightly from one foot to the other, opting to answer the easier question.] Some walls are white, others..if there is conversion gel, the portals will work.
[As for the other..] ...problems. They were all...problems.
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She shifts slightly from one foot to the other, opting to answer the easier question.] Some walls are white, others..if there is conversion gel, the portals will work.
[As for the other..] ...problems. They were all...problems.