ᴀʜ, ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱʜɪᴘ. ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅʟʏ ᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ. ᴡᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ʟᴏᴛ ᴏꜰ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ, ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ? ʙᴀᴄᴋ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏʟᴅ ᴅᴀʏꜱ. An indie portrayal of Wheatley #PortalRP | #MVRP | #ValveRP

Mel, throwing caution to the wind digs into a piece. At least if it was deadly, she died eating cake. "Hmm.. That's pretty good!"

Mel didn't care, just continuing to chow down on the half made cake. It tasted like sugar and frosting, and that's all she cared about.

𝐍𝐨𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥.

"This is a certified Glados moment."

"egg. egg. egg." Mel stares intently and moves her face in reeeeally close to the egg.

Mel rubbed her eyes, a bit taken aback "Uhm, Hi there! Are you... okay? Would you like help up?"

She leans back again, giving P-Body a bit more space, giggling. "Y'Know, you're pretty lightweight, for being made of metal!"

Mel crouches down and sighs, looking at the little turret. "Are you sure? That scrap heap doesn't look very comfortable. I'm sure I could at least find you a mattress."

Mel sighs and shakes her head, closing her eyes, trying to think. "What if I bring one over here? Then you wont even have to move that much."

"Well thank you. I'm flattered!" Mel thought for a moment "Wanna try something silly?"

"This isnt about what I have to do. Defective or not... were all trapped down here. The least I can do is help." Mel pulled out a blanket from her bag that she had gotten from looting, handing it to her. "You might not need warmth but, its pretty cozy! Go ahead. Try it!"

She smirks "See, Cozy! Pretty nice, eh?" Mel looks around seeing a neck pillow on one of the desks and handing it to her as well "There's something to rest your head on."

"Hey, no need to thank me. I didn't want you to be unhappy." Mel steps back, taking a quiet breath and leaning against a wall. Seemingly trying to get her bearings.

Mel starts spinning P-Body's Egg on her pointer finger, like the weirdest shaped basketball. She was amazed this was worked as well as she thought it would. "If you want me to stop, just scream something about it!"

Mel had finally salvaged enough scrap to make what she wanted to! It seems she'd been collecting the things to macgyver together a bass guitar. She was showing it off to anyone she saw. "Hey, [READER]! Wanna see what I made?"

Appears behind her, With sunglasses on? "MONDAY, TUESDAY, WEDNESDAY. EVERY DAY IS LEG DAY!" Gesturing towards the egg.

❝ I NEVER SKIPPED LEG DAY !!! ❞

𝚆𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚊𝚐 ~ #𝙺𝚞𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚝𝚊𝚔𝟶𝚒𝚋𝚒𝚝𝟶 ~