At this point, I can't say I'm surprised. [She's a pony, Sans. Everything pales in comparison to that revelation.]

[She leans forward a bit, bracing her elbows on her knees, not quite ready to give up this train of thought yet.]

What about the CEOs? What about Blanche? Do we know how they found us, or how did this to us? We're in the building with them; we must be able to find something... [She trails off, doubtful. Is the idea really as bad as it's starting to sound to her?]