#725

[d725]

(Hiya! I'm not the world's best at starting these sort of things, I'll try my best though *Italics are thoughts* )

A short, blonde woman in her mid-20's nervously made her way through the entrance to what looked like a barren, warm and dark room. It wasn't the kind of dark that she literally couldn't see anything, she could make out a few small red lights...but hopefully they weren't anything to worry about. But what if they were those turret things? Those things gave her the chills.

D wasn't sure what to do, pipe up and say 'Hello' or just dash back out. She was nervous and scared- she hated to admit that.

I really hope that this isn't one of those traps from when She was still running the facility.

Trying to be as quiet as humanly possible, she took a few steps further into the darkness.

I'm supposed to be brave, not be like this. What if it is one of Her traps? Well, I'd better be ready for whatever happens if the lights switch on.

In a brief moment of confidence or possibly stupidity, D plucked up the courage to call out;

"Hello? Is....anyone there? I....I'm one of the new test subjects...I was pointed to this direction. Could you help me, if...if that's not too much to ask?"

D nervously loosened up her blue jumpsuit and tied the sleeves round her waist- decided to not say any more and see if there was any response. She might not be as brave as she wished she could be, but she would be as ready as she could ever be.

[Evil Wheatley]

*a voice silently echoes throughout the room*
"hello? *yawns* is someone there?"

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After hearing a voice call out from the darkness, D made her way towards it...

"Hi! I'm here? No, no wait that sounds a bit silly, of course...I'm here. Are you whoever I'm meant to see to sign up or something?"

I hope I haven't annoyed that fella or anything. He sounds knackered!

She gingerly approached the source of that voice, still nervous...still wary. She was at least a little bit thankful that there was someone there at least. Whoever else was there with her sounded friendly.

"Uhm...how are you? Well apart from tired of course. Is it possible to get any light in here? I'm a bit tired of fumbling about in the dark."

D felt a blush creeping on her face and made her way towards the voice.

[Evil Wheatley]

*the lights dimly turn on, seeming to be gentle for her eyes*
*a figure wearing a blue suit with his back to you looking around is seen*

[d725]

*After covering her eyes, half expecting to have blinding light, lowers her hands from her eyes and notices the blue-suited figure, with his back to her*

"Aw, thank you very much. At least you didn't go for the all-out blinding technique, heh. It makes a nice change, that's for sure."
D chucked nervously to herself. She cleared her throat, and made her way to where the blue-suit was. She didn't want to appear as though she was this nervous.

Whatever you do, don't be scared. She picked up on it, and no doubt He will too.

"I....don't mean to be rude, but... I was directed to see you. Oh, my...I'm not this nervous normally, I do apologise....so... Hi!"

D squeaked the last word out of her sentence.

Oh, damn. Why did I have to open my big mouth

"...you must be the fella that runs this place. Look, I'm sorry I woke you up and everything and I know you probably have better things to do...I..uh...sorry."

Letting her nerves get the better of her, D covered her face. Getting ready for the verbal pasting of a lifetime from the blue figure.

[Evil Wheatley]

Turns around, a smile on his face.
"you have no reason to be nervous."
snaps his fingers and two chairs with a desk form in the center of the room.
"please, make yourself comfortable,"
starts walking over.

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Realising that the figure was not going to give her a verbal pasting, D lowered her hands from her face, and breathed a sigh of relief. Now she really did feel like an idiot.

Way to show yourself up.

"Ah..thank you....sir. I can't help but feel nervous and things, especially when She used to run the place. It'll pass I'm sure."

D returned a smile. She was wondering whether or not to actually call the person with her 'Sir', but she put that thought aside for later. He did seem friendly, so she relaxed a bit. That was the problem with D. She was good at what she did, but she was always nervous and worried in case she annoyed someone or let them down.

Maybe it will pass. This fella seems alright, though.


So, D made her way to the desk and chairs and took a seat, waiting for the seemingly friendly figure to take a seat as well.

"I was so worried in case I woke you up or interrupted something important. It's one of my failings, me worrying, heh."

D ran a free hand through her short hair.

[Evil Wheatley]

"well, I don't see why I would ignore or get mad at someone who unintentionally woke me up..."