#askcoreponies

[ask-core-ponies-blog]

How are u doing?

W: A little worse for wear but er- better than most human subjects in this facility tend to be doing. At least I’m alive….unlike them…

[ask-core-ponies-blog]

W: My name is Wheatley and I just so happen to uhm...be taking questions. They said this is my job now. I don’t know what kind of job answering questions is but I would rather have it than be fired....to the moon...by your friend.

[askponygordon]

"I-I like her I guess...but I can't exactly tell her, it seems she has interest in another pony, or should I say core."

[1438-chell]

[ Pssst… askponychell ask-core-ponies askrattpony

Is it okay if I draw you guys something~? Because I really want to draw you guys something]

[1438-chell]

You've run into ask-core-ponies

Running through the empty workings of Aperture Science kept Chell busy and away from the quietly leering eyes of GLaDOS. Something better to do than test all the time. Plus, many places to relax and hide out at, just like the dens, but all her own. Though it felt more lonely with it being just her and not the familiar drawings of the mysterious person.

…Though the last thing she expected was to see more ponies. Seriously, what was going on with the whole 'bring-in-ponies' thing going on? It didn't help that each one reminded her uncomfortably of the cores… Especially the one with the ruined eye. It reminded her of Wheatley...

She turned and left the strange ponies as quickly as possible, not wanting to dwell on those thoughts anymore.