"troubled times, caught between confusions and pain"

[notglitching]

Who: Tronzler Rinzler and you.
What: Glitchy sometimes-blue program going around being crazy and/or helpful.
Where: All over.
When: "Friendly Reminder" days 2 onwards. 2-3 preferred unless plotted otherwise. Specify in your tag?
Warnings: Rinzler. (...mindrape, mental/physical trauma, violence, blood (not his), general CRAZY.)

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[destinedwaters]

Aqua only managed a faint smile at the uncertainty-the confusion and wariness caused by her actual assistance on a front that could be read as something other than a mutual threat. Maybe it was temporary insanity, or perhaps she empathized for a brief moment. Whatever the reasons, it was doubtful that she would voice them to someone who had tried to hurt her friends.

Yet she still had to at least offer that small act of kindness, try and show that not all users were so black and white.

"Good. I'm...glad." No matter how to the contrary it sounded with her current tone. She was hurting, but maybe, just maybe they could set aside their differences at least until this was over. "Keep fighting, okay? I can see you're strong, and even if you more than likely hate me..." -hate every user; she had no idea, so it was all guess work at this point. Her shoulders shook as she got to her feet, and there was a point that she realized she's needed elsewhere.

Aqua glanced at the unsteady glow in his circuitry, visibly worried for his state of being even more now. Maybe it had something to do with what Quorra shared about him, or maybe her heart was just taking the pain of loss and turning it into pity. Either way, she turned her back to him and broke into a sprint. "-See you when this is all over."

If things hadn't changed, she'd accept a rematch. Maybe this time it would include following the law of gravity.

[notglitching]

Rinzler stared after the user as she turned, ran. Not away, though, not if her words (thoughts) meant anything. To something, then. His hands clenched unsteadily, grip twisting on his disks. She was a threat-an enemy. He did hate her. And running, leaving-he could-

No.

The program stayed still, watching. She was gone soon enough. And there were other threats. More important.

(She didn't make sense.)

After a moment, Rinzler turned to walk away. 'Keep fighting'. He wasn't sure if this would end.

But he didn't doubt he'd see her again.