[The Datapad flickers on and Tron is once again sitting in his darkened room, his circuits glowing a strange, dark hue. He's pinching the bridge of his nose, trying to rein himself in and taking deep breaths before finally looking up and focusing on the screen. He is in a sour mood.]I deduce from the recordings of the previous millicy-...days ( Read more... )

[At least this time, when Tron finds himself in a "new" world, it's not to the sound of explosions. It's instead a rather pleasant event as he opens his eye and glances around the room, a mixture of surprise and curiosity written on his face.]

Wha-huh???

[He sits up quickly, glancing around and then down at himself as if only now just noticing ( Read more... )

( Someone's playing with things he probably shouldn't... )

[The Video feed activates, and he looks somewhat distracted, though decidedly healthier as he sits on his bed in the medical bay then he had the week before.]

Flynn?  Sam?

[He's distracted again, making a soft, alternating series of clicks and tuts under his breath that Flynn might have heard the Programs make on the Grid when they were talking ( Read more... )