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@whxeatley

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what if miniwheats breaks and starts to sound like one of these
alternating between language files
//i swear, half the time i dont mean to….
(WHAT ABOUT THE OTHER HALF?)
yes. theyre sans and pap now. including the theme songs
HELLO LADY
I, THE GREAT WHEATLEY, HAS ALWAYS DREAMT OF APOLOGIZING TO YOU
NYEH HEH HEH
and the pasta
//and wheats just hanging out in the sidelines w/ his hoodie like “<B);;.... ive seen it all bruh....”
miniwheats: hey check out all these macaroni
wheats: what the fUCJK

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nates wheats more like i feel so sorry he has to deal w/ this
a “just pretend to be human” au. dressing him up so he fits in.
bandage over his broken optic
thick hoodie to hide most of the glow from his chest piece
hood is big enough to hide the protrusion his handles make on his back
and uh... just... hoping no one notices that his fuckin eyes glow he’s not allowed out after dark
|| wheatleyapologist | whxeatley has entered the facility
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She didn’t know what she’d hoped to have accomplished by coming out here today of all days. Then again, she didn’t really know what she was doing most of the time at all, now that she lived on the surface. If you could even call it a proper life.
The thing was, Chell didn’t exactly… fit in with the other humans quite so well. Her story wasn’t exactly relatable to them, now, was it? Plus, she wasn’t the most… personable person out there, to put things simply.
So, in a sense, it was indeed rather boring for her as well. And maybe that’s why she’d decided to come out here today. Almost as if she was looking for something.
–And, well, she found him.
Chell wasn’t exactly quite sure how to feel about that. But yes, she was sure now that it definitely was him, even if she didn’t know how it could be.
–And he seemed to be just as wary as she was, which rather surprised her. He… was waving to her…?
Well… he didn’t seem to have ill intentions, but she wasn’t going to decide that yet given their history.
Marching right up to him suddenly, her silver eyes betrayed curiosity rather than anger as her hand shot up to lightly seize his chin. She turned his head a bit, seeming to be examining him for a few moments before letting go, satisfied?
“How.”
Chell surprised even herself by letting the word cross her lips.
He basked in a splash of joy once he realised the lady had recognised him. Definitely had to give himself credit for that wave since it got her to do something other than just stare at him. Just in the nick of time too, considering his knees had begun to feel a little weak under her intense and focused glare.
That was, until she started making quick pace towards him. Wheatley couldn’t help but feel threatened by such an approach. Possibilities began rolling in his head of whether she’d punch him or dismember him or just straight up murder him and he briefly considered the option to run.
She had that look on her face that said she was trying to solve a puzzle. Except now the puzzle was him. All in all, she didn’t seem angry with him, just more... curious? Hopefully that didn’t entail violence, because he had subconsciously decided to plant his feet in the ground to keep himself from running.
This, however, did not stop him from flinching.
He felt the pads of her fingers press into the synthetic flesh around his chin and he shivered, trying to play it cool, despite mentally preparing for the worst. A very nervous laugh was vented through his teeth while he watched her with wide and faintly luminescent eyes. His glasses were skewed slightly from forced head movement but she didn’t really do anything.
Yes, she only seemed to be... examining his body. It was very obviously android with all the lights being showcased from his suit, but other than that, it was rather human-like. --And, half covered in soot.
Even if it weren't for the mess, he definitely wasn’t the most attractive thing ever but... it was fairly more mobile than his previous core, so he had to give it that.
“W-wellzzzchh--" his small speaker crackled, obviously very damaged, "hahah, I...” he had begun to start answering ‘how’ before he even realised it was her that had spoken.
He paused as the soft, yet stern, straight-to-the-point voice resonated quietly in his audials.
“W-w-wait...”
For a moment, he stared at her, just trying to make sure if he had processed that right. All that time she went without talking in the facility... why now? What had happened since their... falling out? Wrapping his hands over hers as she pulled away from his face, his eyes stared straight at her in genuine interest.
“You... you can talk?”
|| wheatleyapologist | whxeatley has entered the facility
Never in her wildest dreams did she ever expect to see him again. Perhaps the shock was even evident in her usually expressionless features. Maybe he was just a mirage of some sort, a picture conjured by her guilt-laden mind.
Maybe it wasn’t even him, who knew. But the sight brought back memories in full force and she wasn’t quite sure what to do; body overriding mind, she simply–
–stared. Silent. Unmoving. Waiting for him to make the next move.
Wheatley had gone yet another day trudging mindlessly through tall wheat and reeds. It was only days ago that he gave up actively looking for signs of human life on the surface and began focusing more on the little things just to entertain himself: if he was tired, he’d stop every so often to gaze over a lake, or sometimes he’d just park under a tree and watch the sunset before powering down for the night.
It was boring.
All of this freedom felt empty and surreal without any one else to talk to and keep him grounded to reality. For all he knew, he could still be up in space in his little core body, orbiting endlessly around the Earth’s moon. Any moment now, he’d wake up and find out this was all some hyper realistic ‘Earth Simulation’. He damn sure would have begun to believe it too, if his wandering hadn’t led him to her just now.
Her, yes, her, the lady. The woman from the lab. He could have sworn back and forth that was her standing not a few metres from him.
He froze just as fast as she had, unwillingly submitting himself into a two-way stare down. As he studied her, his lights began to glow brighter in a mix of excitement and fear. She appeared different somehow--at least different than she had appeared back in the lab, but it was definitely her, and damn, he felt horrible.
More than anything, he wanted to rush over there and... touch her: like a hug or something--ANYTHING to just make sure she was actually there--but he hadn’t said sorry or even apologized for any of those horrible, monstrous things he’d done and he’s not even sure if he articulately could.
His mouth opened to speak but he stopped. He wasn’t even sure if she would recognize him in this silly looking android body anyway. In fact, she seemed pretty defensive, as if she was poised to attack. There was no telling how she would react to some weird entity just throwing apologies at her, so he figured he should at least try and take it slow.
Hesitantly, he lifts a hand and waves, giving the gesture an accompanying sheepish smile.
Simple, but hopefully effective. Please, God, let this work.

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Wordless communication in MMORPGs
It’s a complicated system, but so far I figured out:
Hello = Jump
Bye = Jump
Thanks = Jump
Sorry = Jump
Help! = Jump
I’m new = Jump
I’m bored = Jump a lot
I don’t know the way = Jump in a circle
I know the way = Jump in a direction
I found something = Jump on the spot
I think my space bar is stuck = Jump permanently
[Yep. In a Science facility, if what I’ve been told is actually true.] She sighed. That was probably one of the few things GLaDOS told her that wasn’t a lie. When the voice described Outside, she closed her eyes and tried to remember what it would look like, fighting a quivering lip. [God I miss the moon… And the wind. Don’t take those for granted, seriously.]
[Oh, no no. Trust me, I’m...] He chest vented as he looked up at the sky. [I’m definitely not taking this for granted.]
All of this was much more breezy and much more full of life than space had been. He was thankful to be back down on Earth and filled with serenity.
[So, you are in Aperture... I was afraid of that, honestly. I’m not sure there’s much I could do for you, love.]
...There was plenty he could do for her and he knew it.
He could go down there and help her the way he had done with the other lady--no, NOT the way you did with the other lady--or at least try to help her out and not bollocks it as horribly as he had before... but that was risky. He did not want to go back. At all.
[Are you… Not, human? Ugh, I got my hopes up for nothing… But I guess you’re not trying to kill me.] She was mostly talking to herself, barely audible, only raising her voice after a sigh and a clearing of her throat.
[I’m human, yeah. Uh, I don’t really know how the weather is; I’m underground! Can… You tell me what the weather’s like?] Her voice sounded a little more hopeful again, excited even.
He decided not to answer the human bit. A bit of jealousy of not actually being a human and a twinge of guilt reminded him of his past of actually trying to kill a human. It started to make him feel a bit insecure talking to this person.
[U-underground?] He took a quick glance at the dirt beneath him. The facility was underground... she could be in there--god, he hoped not. He hoped she just meant a mine shaft or something. At least then he could go try and help this mysterious lady because he definitely wasn’t keen on going back into Aperture for any reason.
[Weather up here’s quite nice, I think! I’m not sure... actually. I’m no professional. But the, um,] what were those called again? [CLOUDS! Yes! No clouds out. The moon is very bright. Slight breeze... Lovely, I think. Peaceful.]
Well shit, there was an actual response! Maybe everybody wasn’t dead like She kept hinting at. Crim tentatively leaned in, tapping the dusty mic a little.
[I… Yeah, I’m here!] Her end didn’t sound much better, honestly. [I can’t believe this thing still works… Oh my god I have so many questions– Er, I uh, hi, also. Sorry, I haven’t heard a new voice in a long time.]
Wheatley immediately scrambled up to a more attentive position, sitting adamantly in his little field of wheat.
[M-me either! Um, i-it’s nice to meet you! Are you... are you human?? How are you--how’s the weather?!]
OPEN CONNECTION
【✘】 – [Is anyone there?]
[...Anyone?]
[… Hello??]
It’s been a while since he sent out that message. He hadn’t expected to get a reply after so long.
But suddenly waking in a field, he heard a voice. He glanced around expecting to see someone, but all he saw was plant life lit by moonlight for miles.
It must have been his comm.
[...Uh, hello?] His radio frequency crackled. [Is anyone there?] He repeated.

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i sure love blue sky but i sure dont love traditional
did someone say wheatleys in sweaters