[jaunt] very early in week 3, before the attacks

[claudiometer]

[Today in unintentional livestreams, have a view of Liminal Space at the moment, more specifically the wooden-horse figurehead at the front of the boat Claudia and company entered onto.]

Oh for fuck's sake it's a motherfucking Trojan.

[some time later]

Okay, now that I mean to be here, some actual explanation.

A Trojan, in computer land, is a type of virus that gets you to let it in under false pretenses and uses your processing power to do its own shit. They don't usually propagate themselves like this, but I think we can chalk that up to Grid weirdness. They do make heavy use of anonymizers, which explains the grey lights and blurry faces.

Jules and I are gonna work on how this spreads, what it's doing, and how to stop it. Until we have answers, do not Interface anything or anyone you haven't had on your person or in your line of sight at all times - safest way to keep from catching it.

I've made a few Interface-proofing kits if you want to keep exploring without getting ambushed. Not sure how well they work on dataspikes [or why anyone thought Combat Interface: The Utility was a good idea, but that's a rant Claudia will save for another time], but they can at least save you an Interface ambush. I don't have a whole lot but I plan to work on 'em over the week, when I'm not working on the code.

Comments

Re: Private

[verdeleonessa]

I wanted to do more though. I wanted to help you snap out of it, but that will require something else... but I won't stop until we figure out something. Just wait, Shiro. We'll heal both you and Matt.

Re: Private

[vrepit_no]

It's all right: I know a cure will be found. Remember to take care of yourself too, okay? You'll be great - but you're at your best when you fuel and rest your body. Don't let him hurt you in retrospect.

Re: Private

[verdeleonessa]

I'll make sure to be in my best shape just to spite the Trojan in you. Don't worry.