Yes, well, while Chelldon lived his dream, Wheatley was trying to be sure that no one got hurt. Luckily, he took some of his protocol even more seriously than Tyler did and there really was nothing against stealing a cake from the cafeteria when most of the staff had been eaten by or was trying to contain an incursion. In fact, having cake was systematically approved of in such an occasion to build up morale in case of an alien take over and it was the last thing anyone ever ate.
Wheatley, in his infinite wisdom, always failed to read the most urgent memos, mostly because he liked to take his time with things and urgent just seemed so urgent! Someone would likely fill him in.
That was his story at least.
Back in Chelldon's room, Wheatley wrinkled his nose to watch the other man eat.
"You'll vomit. Oh, please don't vomit! Try to swallow it if it happens!"
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Date: 2012-05-03 11:32 pm (UTC)Wheatley, in his infinite wisdom, always failed to read the most urgent memos, mostly because he liked to take his time with things and urgent just seemed so urgent! Someone would likely fill him in.
That was his story at least.
Back in Chelldon's room, Wheatley wrinkled his nose to watch the other man eat.
"You'll vomit. Oh, please don't vomit! Try to swallow it if it happens!"