WHO: Castor/Zuse + Roy
WHERE: the EoL.
WHEN: Shortly after Roy has been intro'd to the Grid.
WARNINGS: Potential unwanted feelings / reactions & possible language.
Roy was still in complete awe of this place. It was like being in a real life electro funk version of the Sims series, but infinitely better. He had assured Ram he could take care of himself, pressing his program to go do his duties.
And now, he was alone, riding his lightcycle with extreme caution. Leave it to Kevin to make these bikes be as thrilling and dangerous as his Ducati rides had been. Roy was soon dismounting the lightcycle, placing his baton on his leg as Ram had instructed.
He was looking at the more-than-a-milehigh skyscraper, soon following some young looking programs to the elevator. Was Roy in for a surprise as it shot off like a rocket. "Holy sh-!" Roy cried out as the elevator went up, up, up, eventually landing him to the EoL.
He exited the elevator, glancing round the room. It was like that one rave place the Flynns, Bradleys and himself had gone to down in San Fran before Sam had been born.
This was one weird place, the Grid.