With the portals transfering the slurry onto the walls, and Wheatley deciding that he really did not care much for bouncing around when he could crack and break, he spent most of the time whining, screaming when he looked down, or begging Chelldon not to drop him.
The moment they managed -- yes, they, Wheatley was there! -- to figure out the puzzle, the buzzer sounded and the door swished open, allowing them to move from the room...
Into another room.
"Oh, right, yes, out to have mentioned, and truly sorry about this, but you shouldn't get the repulsion gel on you. Does funny things with human skeletons. So... Try not to splash in it any more."
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Date: 2012-05-04 04:44 pm (UTC)The moment they managed -- yes, they, Wheatley was there! -- to figure out the puzzle, the buzzer sounded and the door swished open, allowing them to move from the room...
Into another room.
"Oh, right, yes, out to have mentioned, and truly sorry about this, but you shouldn't get the repulsion gel on you. Does funny things with human skeletons. So... Try not to splash in it any more."