"Shh," Tyler said harshly. It wasn't usual for Test Subjects to know other cores unless they interacted but... Well Wheatley had accidentally tried to book Tyler's test chambers several times in the past and now Tyler's Test Subject happened to know his name. It was headache inducing.
"Hello," Wheatley said, sing songing. "He's not weirdy-brained. He's beat twenty-five test chambers! You probably haven't done more than one."
Oh. Oh... Oh Wheatley. He got a sudden feedback from inside the neural core of his network attachment. Oh, Tyler, why couldn't he had told him before he opened his mouth that the chubby human with him wasn't a Test Subject, but one of the security personnel?!
"I mean...looking good, chief. Very good. Slimmed down a bit-- In a good way!"
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
timeasmymeasure
no subject
Date: 2012-05-03 07:59 pm (UTC)"Hello," Wheatley said, sing songing. "He's not weirdy-brained. He's beat twenty-five test chambers! You probably haven't done more than one."
Oh. Oh... Oh Wheatley. He got a sudden feedback from inside the neural core of his network attachment. Oh, Tyler, why couldn't he had told him before he opened his mouth that the chubby human with him wasn't a Test Subject, but one of the security personnel?!
"I mean...looking good, chief. Very good. Slimmed down a bit-- In a good way!"