Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29458028-20141007032632/@comment-5583506-20141024010104

She was getting worried. She hadn't heard of Francois in a while now and it was getting darker outside... darker than it already was.

"Dammit", she muttered when she realised that she couldn't sleep thinking about his safety.

Instead she sat and watched some P3xFH:s, or "private flicks for female hackers" on her laptop. She found it odd that she watched this kind of smutt when she was actually worried for his well-being.

"Maybe I could reach him?" she muttered.

There are no professionally made networks available in this area to hook myself up to so that he could find me easier, she thought. But if I were to create a "homemade" interface, specifically meant for his machinery to communicate with mine, maybe he would be able to find out where I am?

With all the protetction and blocking software her laptop was running around the clock, it was almost impossible to locate her. She couldn't be found unless she wanted to be found. And right now it was one of those moments where she would let her "hacker-spirit" leave her for a brief moment.

She quickly created a new software. It was nothing major and it ran on basic coding. It was simply named "E-Claire rules, shamus!".exe. Its basic prinicples was to create a frequency for all machines capable of capturing signals from 9th Era laptops, something which would be impossible for the machines of this age to do, except for one...

Francois' device...