(Cl4ve11 hummed to himself, pacing the floor of his office, face drawn in a pensive expression as his processors whirled with the starts of a thousand thoughts. Something had been nagging at him since coming in contact with other realities... something he was starting to become more and more familiar with.
He spun on his heel and paced back the way he had came, absently grabbing the glass of liquid Tera off of his desk as he passed. It wasn't familiar for him to be curious of something like this, granted, the contact to other realities VIA the Machine wasn't something he could compare to any other event in his runtime... but he digressed.
He took a long sip from the glass, his eyes flashing aqua as he cued his HUD. So far, he had only observed other realities connecting to his IMS... save once when he had connected on accident. But... if the connection was able to be made from them to him...
Would it be possible for HIM to contact another reality on purpose?
The AI Director flicked open the IMS input, skimming through the Timeline ID's that he had already categorized. Perhaps if he used one of the already existing signatures... and altered it slightly... he could reach a new discovery of his own?
He selected the strange Turo AI's signal, altering a few of the digits at random. He couldn't help the slight nag at the back of his core that altering data without having the proper knowledge of how to do so was dangerous... but then again... It always seemed to work for Turo.
After all... he wouldn't exist if the Professor hadn't.)
-Transmission connecting-
Arven was currently at the academy as he has been in his classroom, so the walk wasn’t too bad for him since it was nearby on the lighthouse. He was able to find Nemona after he spotted his friend by the front row seats as he sat next to her. So thing were normal throughout lessons over time but when there was an opportunity of a break, there was a majority of students that were rushing out of the classroom to head on to cafeteria as he stayed back for a good moment before he would would making his way to the computer lab.
It was a ten minute walk and it was opened to those who wanted provided for the fact that no one either destroyed the school properties such as the headphones, steals a mousepad, make the computer home screen upside down or takes out some of the keys on the keyboards and switches the letters to confuse other children if the class is assigned their time on schedule. All that tech support staff would have to suffer from how kids these days want to test the limits on how far can they break stuff and get away with it. The lab was vacant but Arven knew that there will be few students that will come inside eventually so he was the first to call dibs on the back of the room to slip in to his seat. Slipping off his backpack to place to the side, he turned the computer on as it booted up eventually as he was going through on a website to type in on a certain virtual game that kids can explore worlds in. A Pokémonized version of Poptropica.
Although, what is strange he saw the popped up screen as a message as he was now confused. Arven blinked a few times on someone’s greeting and he was slightly cautious. But… he will humor this to hopefully not regret trying as he started to type on the keyboard.
