[voice]

[shout-geronimo.livejournal.com]

[a very tired, but cheerful-sounding Doctor sounds off. He sounds older now, more wearied than he did before, but he's making an effort to keep the majority of it out of his voice]

Right, then! Hello, everyone. Sorry I've been out for so long, but somebody decided it would be a good idea to try and blow me up, among other things. And I see it's snowing! Not that I couldn't see it where I was, at least until I was blindfolded, but I love snow! That's brilliant. Only how's it falling beneath the domes? That's something. I might have to poke it with a stick.

Anyway, enough about me. How are you all doing? And Roxas, don't think I've forgotten about you. If you're ready, I can help as soon as I recover.

Comments

[biphasic.livejournal.com]

[Sry, Doctor, he's already got you classed as 'User'.]

Designation : Rinzler

Because the Doctor's totally seen Tron.

[shout-geronimo.livejournal.com]

Nice to meet you, Rinzler!

Wait, that's oddly familiar...

XDd

[biphasic.livejournal.com]

[If this were in person, Rinzler would voice his irritation at the casual greeting (he can't see a reason why anyone save Clu would think it nice to see him). Since it isn't, he merely falls silent, and offers no further answer. he is, however, still keeping an eye on the conversation so to speak, should the Doctor wish to say something else.]

[shout-geronimo.livejournal.com]

[aaaaaaaaaand ding goes the lightbulb in the Doctor's head. He totally sounds like it, too]

No way.

[biphasic.livejournal.com]

[Okay, that warrants a response]

?

[shout-geronimo.livejournal.com]

You're Rinzler. You're Rinzler!

[the glee in his voice fades as the realization sinks in, and he sounds so, so sad]

... You're Rinzler.

[biphasic.livejournal.com]

[The sadness, while it's noted, means absolutely nothing to Rinzler. He doesn't see the slightest reason anyone would be sad for him, and so, he decides to relegate it to secondary memory processes.]

Yes.

[If it were possible for text to look annoyed, this text would.]

[shout-geronimo.livejournal.com]

And you don't even know why I'm sad, do you?

Alright, tell you what. As soon as I've finished helping Roxas out, I'll come and find you.

[biphasic.livejournal.com]

[...Okay. Not what he expected, but hey, Users are weird - and he certainly doesn't plan to trust this one more than he'd trust a Gridbug.]

Understood.

[keyofthesky]

Doctor? What's wrong?

[Super-Locked to Sora//Voice]

[shout-geronimo.livejournal.com]

Rinzler's wrong.

[PermaVoice and Lock]

[keyofthesky]

Wrong about what?

[shout-geronimo.livejournal.com]

He's not who he's supposed to be.

[keyofthesky]

Not who he's supposed to be? Then who is he?

[shout-geronimo.livejournal.com]

He's supposed to be someone named Tron. Not sure if you've heard of... [trails off, realizing he's in potentially dangerous territory here]

[keyofthesky]

T-TRON!?

H-he can't be Tron! Rinzler said Tron was dead!

[shout-geronimo.livejournal.com]

Oh, do you know him?

Yes, well, he's lying. He's had his programs rewritten.

[keyofthesky]

Yeah, Tron's a friend of mine...

Programs rewritten?

[shout-geronimo.livejournal.com]

Small multiverse, I take it?

Long story, and I'm not sure he shouldn't just tell you himself at some point. But he's not himself right now, and he hasn't been for a long time.

[keyofthesky]

... Something like that.

B-but how could something like that happen to Tron?

[shout-geronimo.livejournal.com]

It's only to be expected in a place like this.

Like I said, long story.

1/2

[keyofthesky]

Oh...

[keyofthesky]

I want to help Tron too.

[shout-geronimo.livejournal.com]

Oh, Sora. Of course you do. You're brilliant.

Alright. I'll be in contact with you once I've finished helping Roxas.

[keyofthesky]

Right!

...

Wait, you're helping Roxas?