May. 3rd, 2012

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Just after the contaiment breach was sealed and half of the surviving personnel were back on duty, Wheatley stopped down to check on Chelldon.  The morning's water cool chatter had been boring and besides, today he had something important to do.  Something that would make his name stand out!  Oh, sure, it helped that lots of people that might have stood in front of him got eaten or committed suicide when it looked like some evil other-dimension monster was going to poke their eyes out and use their skulls for planters...

But Wheatley didn't let that get him down!

Quite chuffed in fact, he arrived at Chelldon's room quite early with his morning rations and beamed at the Test Subject.  "Oh, have we got plans today!  You are going to LOVE this!"
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The room was one of the smallest that Wheatley had ever been in.  It was small than even Chelldon's relaxation chamber's bathroom cubicle and that was certainly saying a lot!  In the middle of the room was an Aperture Science Display Pedestal with Specimen 379 proudly displayed on it.  The small, crystal perfume bottle looked bland, really, for something so classified!

Given the nature of this test, all pertinent information that Wheatley would otherwise have access to had been expunged and the android was all too curious why.  He speculated that it contained a drop of the sun and had forced Chelldon to wear eyeglasses and rub himself with sun screen just in case.

It was either that or deadly neurotoxins. 

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