[Yesterday was not a good day, and today doesn't look like it's going to be much better -- at least until Wheatley goes to deal with some of these coins he received. The vending machine pops prizes one after another, Wheatley leaving them aside. Other than the bottle of star sand, he doesn't have any particular interest in them.
At least until this appears. The moment it's out of the capsule, the Frankenturret scurries away, to the wall. Wheatley seems rather cheered up about seeing something...kind of familiar in a place like this]
Hello! You're new, I don't remember seeing a turret-cube like you before at the facility.
[Despite Wheatley's calm and friendly tone, the Frankenturret seems...rather terrified of him, shaking and trembling. The moment someone enters, it runs to hide behing their legs. You wouldn't be scared of this harmless technological abomination, would you?]
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At least until this appears. The moment it's out of the capsule, the Frankenturret scurries away, to the wall. Wheatley seems rather cheered up about seeing something...kind of familiar in a place like this]
Hello! You're new, I don't remember seeing a turret-cube like you before at the facility.
[Despite Wheatley's calm and friendly tone, the Frankenturret seems...rather terrified of him, shaking and trembling. The moment someone enters, it runs to hide behing their legs. You wouldn't be scared of this harmless technological abomination, would you?]