ectobruisebosom said: "Wheatley, help me out. Hook me up here." Erin said, pointing to the mindframe. "I'll get you outta here and then I'll follow. Instead of you goin' all corrupt again." (LAUGHS)
"What? No! I won’t do that! I have to be hooked up." The fear in his eyes was real. He didn’t want Erin to ever be hooked up to that accursed contraption. It was bad enough he was still corrupt from it. No one else should suffer from it.
Nodding, he walked to the door, and goes through it. He stepped into the elevator, narrowing his optics. This corruption was getting to be hard to ignore. And along with it came one of the things he dreaded. The Itch was back. Except this time he didn’t quite understand what euphoria he wanted.
Erin, for the lack of a better phrase, beamed him up (scotty!). Opening it, she turned towards the chamber. “Hold on, I gotta make it a little easier." she said, raising the floor. Old fashioned cube and button.