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[keyofthesky]

Character(s): Sora and Rinzler
Content: Sora runs into Rinzler once again
Setting: Near one of the cafes
Time: Noon
Warnings: Remains to be seen.

It was a seemingly normal day for Sora, as normal as a day can get in Paixao, at least. Sora needed days like this, as much as he wanted to help Ven and Aqua, and as much as he wanted to get everyone out of here and stop the Organization, but he was still a fifteen year old boy, and he needed time to act like one.

And apparently, today, acting like a teenage boy means stuffing his face with a sandwich from the cafe. No one ever said Sora's needs were complicated in that regard. As he ate, he watched the crowds of people as they walked by, keeping an eye out to see of he could catch a glimpse of a newcomer in the crowds, or a friend.

Comments

[biphasic]

There wasn't much need to react. It was already plenty clear that Rinzler didn't particularly care for Sora - less so for his early insistence that he was a different program entirely - and he wasn't coded for false politeness. Clu didn't require it of him, when he was meant more as a general enforcer than anything else and the Grid had needed anything even remotely similar to diplomats in hundreds of cycles at the very least. The fact that he'd been willing to tolerate Sora's presence at all was enough.

"Data," he rumbled back, after a moment or three of silence.

[keyofthesky]

Sora considered what that could have meant. "You mean collecting data?" He shifted on hes feet and placed both his hands behind his head. "Uh, I could help, if you want?" Sora didn't know how much Tron knew about the user world, but having someone who knew about it wouldn't hurt, right?