No one looked up to him, they all just looked at him. Usually in horror and disbelief over his sheer idiocy. But then that was that, that was just how things were and always would be and it was impressed to see that in times of crisis when everything went wrong, Wheatley was still a well meaning moron.
Chelldon always tried to watch with plenty of awe just to root him on, everyone else just assumed he was brain damaged and therefore he was probably too thick to know Wheatley was stupid.
"Portals!"
Chelldon knew that it was kinda right and at least he could work with it. They just had to get to the source of the problem. "Source?"
Handy looked up and sighed. "No, we have no sauce here, wait for dinner."
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Date: 2012-05-18 12:20 pm (UTC)Chelldon always tried to watch with plenty of awe just to root him on, everyone else just assumed he was brain damaged and therefore he was probably too thick to know Wheatley was stupid.
"Portals!"
Chelldon knew that it was kinda right and at least he could work with it. They just had to get to the source of the problem. "Source?"
Handy looked up and sighed. "No, we have no sauce here, wait for dinner."