[Castor surveys his club from a slightly elevated chair, sitting like some sort of royalty with his feet crossed and his posture absolutely perfect. He absently strokes the small
Fennec fox curled in his lap with one hand, the other clasped around his customary drink. His cane rests against his chair and one foot taps in time with the music.]
Hmmm.
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[Illegal fox on Grid! ...Cool.]
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I belong right where I am, thank you.
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[He doesn't seem terribly upset about the matter.]
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[Zuse can't help but chuckle, fondling one of the fox's oversized ears.]
Would you listen to her? Such an attitude.
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[Like program, like daemon, apparently.]
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[A fennec would be hard to explain in a world where the only animal-like things are Bits and gridbugs.]
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[He gestures around at his club.]
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[Flynn is now dealing with the sudden, incongruous mental image of Clu with a housecat draped around his shoulders.]
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No, he didn't look too pleased when he came in.
He did not. And asked for the strongest I had. [Zuse grins.]
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As long as no one gets derezzed over it.
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[Flynn leans back in his chair, more relaxed now that it doesn't seem like this is going to cause pixels to run in the streets.]
...Do any of you even know what animals are?
[He's trying to remember if the subject had ever come up. With Tron or Clu, maybe.]
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How could you possibly not give them that information, Flynn? Rude, you know.
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[Flynn is more amused than anything at being scolded by a tiny fox with giant ears.]
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She has a point...
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