One thing ive learned in life...bad ideas make good stories.

[nomoremrniceguy]

[Ram's not exactly looking like his usual self. It's not just the suit color and circuits what seems the be all wrong, but his general demeanor.]

If you're expecting any sort of gratitude for this you will die waiting, user.

This is just something else to add to your long list of bad decisions.

Comments

[nomoremrniceguy]

You forgot. [Ram doesn't seems surprised but he does look a bit more irritated now.]

I guess I was right, I was this unimportant to you.

[notglitching]

[He forgot a lot of things.

And Rinzler doesn't like being reminded of it. There's no move for his disk, but the program takes a step forward, growl ticking out in low warning as his hunch shifts towards a predatory lean.

Answer. The. Question.]

[nomoremrniceguy]

[Ram is silent, studying him. That's not the program he used to know, there's so many different things about him and all of them have 'danger' written all over.

Evaluating risks is part of Ram's function but he still doesn't have all the necessary date to know how risky Tron is now. Pretty high, he iamgines.

The comes out as a frustrated.] Ram. [Never mind the fact that the user-believer symbol in his chest was upside down and this circuits where yellow.]

What's up with your change of looks? Did you got tired of users as well?

[notglitching]

[Ram. For a fraction of a micro, the program's response is written painfully clear across his face. Surprise. Recognition. Even a twitch of something that could almost be a tenuous smile. After a thousand cycles with Because he does remember, does know, even if it's fragmented and hard to—

ERROR: unauthorized access (memory)—

Expression locks, and the enforcer stills, head dipping as the sharp crackle of reprimand cuts through. The rumble skips with harsh static, pupils flicker red-orange with the redirect, and while it's not enough to set him back entirely, he can't... can't remember. Not well. Not supposed to.

His noise is still erratic, though there's no particular animosity as he glances back up at the question. The response is automatic.]


Not relevant.

[...] Clarify: 'as well'.

I'm sorry this comes to late. Some RL problems kept me busy >: I’ll understand if you don’t repl

[nomoremrniceguy]

[The Ram he briefly remembers, anyway, is nothing like the one standing in front of him. And yet, this one still notices the strange behavior, wonder what caused it but not caring enough to ask.]

[He actually rolls his eyes at the 'not relevant bit', deeply considering just walking away and ignore Tron entirely but he does answer in the end.]

I'm my own program now. No more fake deities. [And that pretty much summarize all his feeling about users now. He won't be suggested to anybody else orders. Not anymore.]