Roarz waited in the meeting spot for longer than he'd expected. He kicked a virtual rock or two while he stood there, and when the rock landed, it burst into tiny shards of data and floated off with the wind. It was sort of depressing, the small rock being destroyed. It barely even made a sound when it left this world and the data fragments were so tiny you'd [i]really[/i] have to be paying attention to see it. Roarz thought about the rock, maybe a little to much, and compared himself to it. Just one person, no, just one arrangement of collected data and memory piled into one specific area, that was him. In this world, it was no more no less.

Roarz chuckled, he realized how ridiculous he was being, [i]I'm thinking way to much about this[/i], he thought. He raised his head and looked for Kixod, Roarz just caught a glimpse of him heading his way. Then, Kixod stopped and stood there with his head angled upwards slightly. 

"Yo!" Roarz shouted, waving a hand in the air. "What's the hold up!" Roarz sighed and marched his way over. "C'mon man, thought we was gunna grind or quest or farm....or something." Roarz said, completely oblivious to the smell that was distracting Kixod.