[Finding Tron proves more difficult. He isn’t on Mero Deck and though Alan knows of his job title from the directory, he doesn’t know where a “Communications Technician” might work on the ship. Still, he’s determined to find the program. He had been speaking with him when the Caducans broke in and he doesn’t want to even think about what the program must have heard on his end. Given those circumstances, finding Tron is just as much about letting him know about Alan’s own status as it is about checking on his.
He walks through the ship’s halls, mindful of the jagged stretches of glass as he searches for his program. It’s when he happens to be facing one such glassed wall that he sees it: a fractured image of black and blue-white. He turns -- and sees Tron staring back at him at the other end of the hall, clearer than any reflection.]
Tron. [Surprise and then concern flicker over Alan's features as he sees the glass scars gouged into the program's face.] Are you-- what happened?
closed to tron;
He walks through the ship’s halls, mindful of the jagged stretches of glass as he searches for his program. It’s when he happens to be facing one such glassed wall that he sees it: a fractured image of black and blue-white. He turns -- and sees Tron staring back at him at the other end of the hall, clearer than any reflection.]
Tron. [Surprise and then concern flicker over Alan's features as he sees the glass scars gouged into the program's face.] Are you-- what happened?