The Rezolute was a dark bar, one that existed outside the purview of the Flynn's designs. It was dimly lit, as little power syphoned off the grid as was possible. Too much power and it would be registered by the monitoring programs in the power supply. Enough power was used in providing the poor quality slurries, their nourishing value diminished with random bits as it was. All manner of programs came here, some having abandoned the grid, others seeking the thrill of danger. It was a mix of red, orange and blue, their individual glows barely only casting the programs' faces into shadow.

ACUI moved across the onyx platform. It was trimmed in luminescent orange, pulsing erotically with the frequency of a program's essence. The lighting, besides the illuminated edging of the catwalk was subdued and the blue trim of ACUI's dress only accentuated her slim figure She was shorter than most programs, her stature a mirror image of the user that had programmed her. Her long blond hair was slicked back against her skull and her eyes were rimmed darkly, making her eyes look voluminous and full As she stepped forward, her high heeled shoes illuminated the glass like floor, washing it with her blue light. She slipped across the open space and grasped a pole composed of pure vivid white light, the only piece of brilliance in the Rezolute and began to dance. ACUI walked around the shaft, hips swaying, kicking her legs with each step before responding to the cries of the crowd and jumping, grasping the pole for support and spinning about, legs kicking