Another little pause. "...I hope there's at least one of them left, anyhow." She frowned, chewing on her lower lip again. "....Though... I suppose that if there aren't, there might still be others that knew them....?

"Oh, it doesn't matter. I thought everyone gone, and yet someone eventually did find me... and my friend...." She snuggled into Aqua's side again, hugging. "I'm sure we'll find someone who--"

A pause. Quieter, "Chell may have known them, but.... But he was lost some good many centuries ago." From how she said it, it was clear that she didn't mean he'd simply taken a wrong turn at the creek. And now her mood was killed again. Lovely....