Wheatley sighed and turned around in Chelldon's hands until he could look directly at the human. "Dead means no longer alive, Chelldon, don't interupt the man. He was telling us about Aventu--" But Wheatley, perhaps tracking Chelldon's eyes, realized that yes. Something was wrong.
"Err. Now, not to alarm you, doctor, but it appears as if your subject isn't exactly-- I'm not trying to tell you how to do your job and I am certainly not telling Adventure Core how to do his, however--"
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Date: 2012-05-04 11:38 pm (UTC)"Err. Now, not to alarm you, doctor, but it appears as if your subject isn't exactly-- I'm not trying to tell you how to do your job and I am certainly not telling Adventure Core how to do his, however--"
The man actually groaned.
"But dead people don't generally groan."