Anyways and excerpt from the newest chapter. “A few weeks later, on a bright and beautiful afternoon, Wheatley sat with (y/n) at the foot of the second floor balcony. (Y/n) found herself modifying him yet again upon his request. He wanted to be able to taste and eat like she did. It would be a difficult challenge but she took it up immediately. The air around them laid sultry and warm, the birds sung songs of summer. “So this is summer?” He asked, chipper as usual. “Mhm.” Summer indeed, a perfect one at that.”