A Look into the Past

[disc_warrior]

WHO: Lizor and Yori (its closed for now, but depending on what happens I might open it up!)
WHEN: Right after Lizor and Yori's conversation HERE
WHAT: Yori takes Lizor to the Archives to help him get answers.
WHERE: Central Archives of Tron City
WARNINGS: None that I can think of - other than they might witness archived material that contain violence.

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[yorisearching]

In the streets of Tron City there were things that seemed subtly wrong to Yori, changes that felt new and looked hundreds of cycles old. But accounting for damage and new construction in the cycles she'd forgotten and those she'd spent out at the Portal, everything would probably have felt that way without any need to blame it on the changed Grid

[disc_warrior]

Lizor followed Yori into the cavernous halls of the Archives - black eyes staring about him in suppressed amazement. He had no recollection of ever being in here - but he supposed he must have at some point. It frustrated him that he couldn't remember. That every fragment he could recognize was won through intense internal struggle

[yorisearching]

The Archive's records flared red with no data results at all when Yori input Aadi's name. She'd expected it, but winced nonetheless for Lizor's sake and moved quickly onward. "We'll find something," she murmured.

Aadi should have had at the very least a standard personality sketch like all the artists involved with the City Park. It would have been tagged Author: Iso, like all the poetry and philosophy and history Tron City's Isos had produced. The Archive had never been meant to make things hard to find. Clu, you glitch.Yori made haste to call up a different keyword--Tron City Park. She knew the cycle when that section had been completed, the artists' work celebrated, and the event had included enough Basics that Yori hoped the vidlog would be cataloged innocuously enough as to give no offense to Clu's propaganda efforts

[disc_warrior]

Lizor leaned in - though was mindful not to get into Yori's space, when she began the search at the terminal. He was so focused and intent - a group of Black Guard probably would have been able to walk in without him noticing.

Seeing the search for Aadi's name come up with nothing made something within him ache. His circuitry flickered as he fought to keep his expression neutral. He heard Yori's words that they would find something and he nodded. "I understand..." He whispered, his voice rough.

He watched as she did another search on the City Park. Of course! The art... A spark of hope lit in his black eyes at Yori's find - and he looked at her with another nod - barely able to keep the emotion from being visible in his eyes, though his face revealed nothing