﹤sora﹥lol ﹤/sora﹥

”Whatever gave you that idea.” Data-Namine replied almost too calmly. The moment the other had attempted to even access the files in question, she had been notified and locked the system. The second attempt had her lock any form of escape from the virus’s current location. By the time she had appeared, the two of them were quarantined in the folder.

Neither would get out until she said otherwise. Such is the will of an administrator, even when the problematic program resembles one who represented such goodness. “What exactly did you think you were going to do?”

          he was nonetheless perturbed by her lack of hostility despite the fact that             he was safe. for now. not that it mattered–– -the antivirus program would             soon be notified & virus-sora would find himself rebooted or possibly locked             from the system itself. he shuddered at the thought.

            ❮ oh, i dunno. you’re awfully collected ‘bout th’ fact i jus’ wanted to get my             hands on some random info. mind tellin’ me what’s so important ‘bout it ? ❯

           who knew being human would be so hard ?

         ❮ listen, i know you’re tryin’ t’ help ‘n’ all, but i’m not sure how y’ tolerate this. ❯          he says suddenly, holding up his arm, & waving it around, as if he never           had any before.

          just his luck.

          ❮ first of all, before y’ ask, i was jus’ lookin’ arou–– -& somethin’ tells me y’           won’t buy that excuse. ❯

        –– -geez, at this rate, all the blox would be wiped completely from the system.          surely the new anti-viruses weren’t being replicated, otherwise it would be game          over for him .  .  . with an anxious fumble, he commands for his image to pop up          onto the screen, a befuddled frown evident on his model.

         he was so gonna lock this user’s account after this.

         ❮ HEY ! what the heck are y’ doin’ ? ! ❯