[ CLOSED ]

[derezzes]

who ; derezzes & double_discs
what ; Ram trying to casually drag Rinzler out for adventure time.
where ; Tronhaus → ???
when ; Nnnnowish?
warning(s) ; Rated D for Derp Disney.

Comments

[double_discs]

[He hoped it was an unobtrusive corner. It looked like an unobtrusive corner. He only wished the apartment was colored more like the environment back home--in near total black--so that he could dim his circuits and disappear into the walls behind him.

Had he been desperate enough he could have erected a hologram perhaps, but it tended to work best as the shape of a simple program or one he was familiar with.

CLU was somewhere in the building, he was positive of it. Rinzler wasn't sure why else he was here but to wait for the admin.

The movement caught his eye and he swiveled his head to follow the progress of the old-formatted program across the room. He still felt the seasalt on his pixels from being at the ocean earlier. It tickled his circuits whenever he moved. It was an odd sensation.]

hfdjfg I'M SO SORRY HOW LATE THIS IS

[derezzes]

[ Ram had been expecting to find someone else, maybe Anon or another program he can cajole fairly easily. What he wasn't expecting was to step into the room and find Rinzler there. Not that it was unheard of, in theory. Flynn seemed to have an open door policy, even when it came to programs Ram had trouble liking, so he didn't worry about it.

As soon as he spots the program he trots over, smiling brightly, and stops a respectful distance away. ]

Hey! What are you doing here? Are you here with CLU? [ It's easy to tell Ram's excited to see him, although his smile falters slightly as he adds; ]

Or... are you still not allowed to talk to me?

[double_discs]

Negative. Permission granted number of cycles ago.

[And CLU had never retracted it after his death and Rinzler wasn't about to bring it up. Awkwardly, he shifted on his feet. Just because he had permission to talk to Ram now didn't make it any less awkward.]