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The Pursuit of Knowledge…and Advice. [End of Line]
It was beginning to appear quite obvious to Quorra that her involvement in the User world was taking a toll on her when she returned to The Grid and Tron City. With the help of a few sources, she had begun taking classes at a university in Los Angeles, as well as juggling her life in her native computer land. It seemed every time she returned, something new had happened or she’d missed out on some of the fun she loved to take part in.
The ISO wasn’t sure how she felt about the entire ordeal.
Toting textbooks she easily lost herself in, Quorra found a quiet cyber-cafe in Tron City, taking a seat near the back and kindly waving off the waitress program that offered her an energy water. She just wanted to read.
However, she found it hard to concentrate. Looking up, she stared out the window, a million thoughts racing through her mind. What was she missing?
Sighing heavily, she reluctantly looked back down.
Oh, the pursuit of knowledge. Invigorating yet so depressing at the same time. In all honesty, she sought advice, and therefore gathered up the books she was toting and went to the only place nearby she could think of—End of Line Club. At least she knew someone there. Looking around and through the crowd awkwardly, the ISO tried to find Castor.





