1/012: We are frienemies. [Dated back to a day before Larry's date kk]
[Wheatley and GLaDOS would be in the kitchen, conversing casually on the first day of their one week truce. That's right everyone, these two psychopaths are actually on a truce. Meaning that they are not going to kill each other or endanger any of the residents of Paradisa.
Wheatley and GlaDOS would be digging through one of the cabinets, looking for a pan... this place really needed to be labeled out. This truce wasn't even a forced one. Spirits would be content, and would even hold an air of amusement.]
"Hmmm... let's see- let's see. Gonna need a pan. Those are important, and... and some eggs. You need eggs to make eggs... oh and some of that... that yellow stuff."
"Of course you need eggs to make eggs, moron."
"Not a moron."
[She would bite back "moron"; that word came too easily. After searching through the cabinets, GLaDOS would eventually find some butter in the fridge, taking it out and offering it to Wheatley.]
"H-how about those little round cakes? Those can't be that difficult to make..."
[Shocked friends of GLaDOS and Wheatley, feel free to barge in on this and ask what the heck is going on!]
Wheatley and GlaDOS would be digging through one of the cabinets, looking for a pan... this place really needed to be labeled out. This truce wasn't even a forced one. Spirits would be content, and would even hold an air of amusement.]
"Hmmm... let's see- let's see. Gonna need a pan. Those are important, and... and some eggs. You need eggs to make eggs... oh and some of that... that yellow stuff."
"Of course you need eggs to make eggs, moron."
"Not a moron."
[She would bite back "moron"; that word came too easily. After searching through the cabinets, GLaDOS would eventually find some butter in the fridge, taking it out and offering it to Wheatley.]
"H-how about those little round cakes? Those can't be that difficult to make..."
[Shocked friends of GLaDOS and Wheatley, feel free to barge in on this and ask what the heck is going on!]
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The city is another new sight. She's also looking around, curious about all of the weird human-made structures all over the place. Once he starts heading to the cake shop, she shakes the awe off and follows him. ]
They have a whole shop just for cakes? [ Okay, there might be an inkling of pleasant surprise in her attempted calm voice. Just a little. ]
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[He points to a corner shop. Oh... what's that overhead... is that a bird?.]
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... But her eye catches glimpse of something that isn't so great.
Something evil. ]
BIRD! [ she can't help but shriek, lifting the side of Wheatley's labcoat to hide in it. She literally went in his labcoat in that respect, moving behind him and burrowing her face into his back, in his blue shirt. ] Is it gone? Is it gone yet?
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[People are watching. He looks like a humpback with 4 legs. He's not really embarrassed, but he IS really confused. Until he sees the bird. Awww.]
"Uhhhhhh. Nope! Still there. Watching. But-but look it's just... watching at least! No harm done. Yet... okay nonono, I'm kidding. Bad joke, bad joke. Lets... uh... how about, how about you just-- keep doing what you're doing, and I'll walk us there. Not too far. Few steps. "
[He looks up at the little bird, watching over a ledge. Tiny little thing. Even Wheatley had to admit... it looked a little... deceptive.]
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Okay. Calm down, GLaDOS. She would be taking deeper breaths. ]
Alright. I'll-- I'll follow your lead. Go ahead. [ She lifts an arm to gently grip at the back of his shirt, ready to try and follow his pace. ]
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[Alright, it's go time. He slowly begins to walk there, slow at first, but when he finally felt the pace with GLaDOS, he began walking with her, in sync... for the most part. This guy is clumsy ok. He stumbles more than 10 times. Any onlookers who looked too long would get a wave and a greeting.]
"H-hey, how's it going, mate?"
[Some people who saw her freak out may even give out little "aww's" and "Oh they're adorable.".]
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If she wasn't practically invisible beneath the coat, she would be glaring at all of those stupid humans. Luckily for them, they couldn't see her frown.
As soon as they would make it into the store, she would remove herself from his lab coat and huff, crossing her arms. ]
I am not adorable. Stupid humans... [ she would be muttering under her breath. ]
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[WHEATS IS A LADY KILLER OKAY. HE KNOWS HOW HANDSOME HE IS. And... upon walking up to the counter... BEHOLD.
http://albums.mouseplanet.com/WDWDTDDisneyQuestProcessed/49_wonderland_cafe_dessert_case.jpg
Imagine that... times, like a million. Cause I'm not going to link a million pictures.
Even Wheatley is surprised. He didn't imagine that many. It made those spicy pancakes look really plain and unappetizing. Even though they were.]
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... Oh, wow. [ Which one does she try? They all look amazing. ] There's so many.
[ How do humans even make so many kinds of cake? ]
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[The Cashier gives him a bit of a glare. He sees it, and puts his head down apologetically.]
"Uh... right. So... uh, so which one do you want?"
"If you get cupcakes, you can try more than one, ma'am."
[The Cashier says that distastefully. She's annoyed with these two. Probably the human comment.]
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Could I have this one? [ She inquires the cashier, wanting straight-up cake. Nope. Not cupcakes.
She looked up at Wheatley curiously. ] Are you taking one?
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"Uhhhh... yes. I'll have one...
...
...of each."
[The Cashier looks at him, shocked.]
"Uhhh... okay..."
[Swag.]
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Then again, human males did eat more than females, but still... ]
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"Yeah it is. Haven't even seen half of them too."
[He looks at her.]
"...Yoooooou'll try it all with me, won't you?"
[So that's what this was all about...]
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Oh. That was what this was all about.
Not like it was a bad realization. She couldn't help but smile.
He was being such a considerate friend. It was odd. Not a bad kind of odd, though. ]
Alright. I'm not sure if I'll be able to eat it all, though.
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[He puts his hands in his lab coat, scratching the back of his leg with his foot. Note the fact he looks uneasy. He really doesn't know what he's doing and he's trying... really hard.]
"Uhh... we can sit somewhere...! Oh. Over there. We can sit over there."
[He just points to a random seat.]
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[ She's a lot more relaxed now that they're indoors, and she was a little touched still by him ordering all of those cakes. Just so that she could try them. ]
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[Oh... right. He didn't think about how much cake that was... wow. The Cashier began stacking cake slice after cake slice on the counter. Wheatley let out a gasp of disbelief... when they got to the 14'th cake.]
"Alright... alright. Maybe I will need you."
[He's a little thankful she's there. He wonders if GLaDOS can tell that he didn't properly think this through.]
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[ GLaDOS grabs a pile of the containers, the stack reaching up to her head as she carefully headed towards the table he had pointed out earlier.
She can tell he wasn't really thinking, but the gesture was still well-intentioned. ]
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"Oh...uh, so uh... what do you think of this? How's it feel being outside? Are you...um, well having fun is what I'm trying to get at..."
[It sounds really weird when he says that. Worse so cause it's GLaDOS. This is a lot of pressure on him. Does she even know how to have fun? He considers that she might not.]
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The question makes her chuckle a little. He was too nervous. Although it would be good for the future, they were friends for the week, weren't they? ]
I'm having a good time. You decided to get me cake. [ Hesitantly, she added: ] I'm pretty certain being considerate is part of what a friendship is. So you're doing fine.
[ She wondered if she was being considerate enough. Being a friend was a difficult job. Having to think about appeasing pathetic human feelings. Although they were becoming less pathetic and more real to her. ]
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"Okay! So close your eyes! No peeking either. I'll know if you do."
/only icon with eyes closed besides sleeping X'D
Alright?
[ But after the awkward acquiescence, she closes her eyes. ]
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Chocolate.]
"...Ok-okay, how is it? Is it good? Great? Terrible?"
[ALL THE VULTURE PHOTOGRAPHERS IN THE CAKERY RAISE THEIR HEADS.]
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Oh.
That was delicious!
She swallowed the piece and opened her eyes. ]
It was great. [ She's a little bewildered by how close he was suddenly, but she was more amazed by the cake. ] ... Which one was it?
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WHY ON EARTH WOULD THAT AMUSE YOU?! THAT IS A TERRIBLE THING.
SHE *IS* A TERRIBLE THING -- well AI
ANGEL EATING AI.
omnom angels
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omg these two should laugh at horror movies together 8'D
omg what if its a horror movie about evil robots xD
asfkasf;; GOOD TIMES WILL BE HAD
attack of the evil ai;;
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