[She knows how to use the resources available to her, and Wheatley is good at talking.]

I won't. Just wait here until I'm out of sight, and start making a good conversation with the men inside. I know you can do it.

[She hopes?? Finding a nice little spot where Wheatley can sit that isn't too obvious, but not too obscure not to be overlooked, she makes sure he's nice and set up before nodding, and slinking off into the darkness.

Ah, thumbs up from over here!]