Wheatley, however, just sort of went where pointed while he had a little chat with Tyler. "Yes...I know it's against prot-- Listen, idiot, all of this is against protocol! I should have the pistons in my legs already and I don't. They've been removed. What do you mean I never had-- What?! Well yes I realize that I'm an observational model, I don't take the courses myself, but what if something had bloody happened to me!?"
They were on the second ledge when one of the panels opened up and a second pair of long fall boots and an Aperture Science Portal Making Device fell, literally, right on the poor fool's head.
He grumbled something in binary before he let Chelldon help him with gun calibrations. At least they were both safe from falling on their heads now.
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Date: 2012-05-06 12:37 pm (UTC)They were on the second ledge when one of the panels opened up and a second pair of long fall boots and an Aperture Science Portal Making Device fell, literally, right on the poor fool's head.
He grumbled something in binary before he let Chelldon help him with gun calibrations. At least they were both safe from falling on their heads now.
That was a treat.