(1) let the games begin

[artificialmoron]

A: 850 Goldberg Street

[There is screaming coming from the master bedroom shortly after dawn. Frantic, incoherent type screaming, apparently by a distressed male.]

Ah! Ah! What's going on? Ahh!

[Yeah, sorry housemates, you might want to check on that.]

B: around town

[Wheatley was supposed to be in space, he knew that much. In space and a core, which certainly not the form he was currently in. He had a body and limbs and hair and, apparently, horrible vision without corrective eyewear. As far as he can tell, he's human. And his housemates make things only minimally better, so he's gone wandering.]

Hi. Yes. You. Can I ask some questions?

Comments

A: 850 Goldberg Street

[jumpsuited_rat]

[Chell is woken up by a very familiar voice screaming. She lies on the couch, blinking. Was it a dream?

Her head clears a little more as the screaming continues. She sits up and weighs her options. She's not certain if she wants to see the owner of the voice again so soon, but Chell'd really like it if he stopped screaming.

She makes her way to the bedroom and opens the door. She crosses her arms and stands in the doorway.

Chell's mildly surprised to see Wheatley as a human, however, having encountered GLaDOS here already lessened the shock.]

B

[getsciencedone]

[.......she knows that voice. Turns to look at him.]

A

[arrow_to_the_butt]

Man what's with all the screaming? [Have a vaguely demon-like man walking out with a cup of coffee.]

B

[technohippie]

[Well this human is easy to spot since he's over six and a half feet tall, at least.]

Sure, why not? What's up?

B

[sumofallreds]

[Marvelous is picking stuff up from the store, and is inches away from the anchor to the Galleon (Yes...he's using it simply to go to the store...because he can). Sighing, he turns, giving Wheatley a bored/annoyed look.]

Ok...what is it?

[genkibot]

[Tachikoma is also out and about wondering when it turns the corner and sees Wheatley! It speeds up immediately to catch up to him and calls out to him.]

Mr. Wheatley! You're back! When did you get back? Did you have fun on your trip? Where did you go? Miss GLaDOS really wouldn't explain much or answer my questions. She seemed kind of down, so I thought it wouldn't be good to keep bothering her about it...

B

[roadroller]

[Rin stops and puts on a grin]

Go ahead, I'm used to it! ♪

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