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1/021: And you can lean with it.
[Nothing like some music to go with your day.
Go on Paradisa; it will certainly be a sight to see all of the preparations that are being made for the queen, surely. The sights, the smells, the new people... but there was one thing that would probably cut right through your little observation fest. It'd be hard to do whatever you were doing without hearing a distant drone of a particular beat, echoing down the halls.
God forbid you be near it's source.
And by exceptionally, it was really loud.
Obnoxiously loud.
Find all the synonyms for "really" and put it before loud and you'd get how loud he was.
The kind worth covering your ears to to keep your ears from bursting.
Cue Wheatley, walking in, a boombox balancing perfectly on his shoulder as he grinned a row of diamond plated teeth.
Nothing out of the ordinary here.
He's singing right along too.
It's best if someone tells him to turn it down.]

Nothing out of the ordinary at all.
Go on Paradisa; it will certainly be a sight to see all of the preparations that are being made for the queen, surely. The sights, the smells, the new people... but there was one thing that would probably cut right through your little observation fest. It'd be hard to do whatever you were doing without hearing a distant drone of a particular beat, echoing down the halls.
God forbid you be near it's source.
THIS IS BEING PLAYED EXCEPTIONALLY LOUD.
.And by exceptionally, it was really loud.
Obnoxiously loud.
Find all the synonyms for "really" and put it before loud and you'd get how loud he was.
The kind worth covering your ears to to keep your ears from bursting.
Cue Wheatley, walking in, a boombox balancing perfectly on his shoulder as he grinned a row of diamond plated teeth.
Nothing out of the ordinary here.
He's singing right along too.
It's best if someone tells him to turn it down.]

Nothing out of the ordinary at all.
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Notin' much too her sides she ain't too lavish.
Som'n she is... is always watchin'.
Strikin fear an' the works.
Sh'won't appreciate y' duckin' out on her big day a' for fu'nothin.
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I'll have to try and take off her head, see what happens.