......Too lazy to name it. (Open)

Exploring the worlds he ended up reaching the End. He assumed that there would have been at least some evidence of the man who eluded him for whatever reason he chose.
Rorschach came across a female with some noticeably feline features and posed the question, "Are you a native?"

"How often do you visit the area?" He continued trying to gather data. She seemed to be defensive but he didn't care about whatever was going on in her mind right now and chose to go after her only use; information.

"I'm searching for a man named Gabriel Aro. I doubt you'll know of his existence but what I would like to know is if there have ever been signs of strange occurrence in this world whenever you have visited it." He said before pausing momentarily and searching his database.
He recalled reading that his named was supposedly Rorschach so he supposed he would give her the title he was known as. "Rorschach." He said his voice saturated with an obvious inclination that he expected her to give her name in return.

"Unfortunate," he initially replied before elaborating on his unbelievably minute lack of care for the heartless. "The only interest I have concerning heartless would be collecting information for my database. Other than that I could care less about the creatures." He finished.
As she said her name he would reply, "I wasn't going to ask."
Social interaction wasn't his strong suit but at least he got the information that was needed.

"As long as you return the appropriate information then I will be a willing participant in this engagement." He responded to the rather furry female.
"My story is rather short, are there any questions that you would like to ask before I begin?" Rorschach questioned.

"I have only been alive for, at most, a week. I was a program that was created for a purpose I have not yet learned of and was sent to delete my own files from the world which I was created. I complied and not for the sake of simply being the program that I am but due to the efficiency of the task. I remember my main programmer--or mother--as Pam Gorr. Her names seems to be an anagram of the word program so whether or not that is her actual identity is still a mystery. The man I am searching for, Gabriel Aro, is still an unknown entity in entirety." He explained. "Any questions? I hopefully used enough keywords to explain my origin and current intents."

"What benefits could you provide me with?" He asked wondering what she could provide. "More importantly, why would you offer such help to a stranger? It seems illogical."
He looked at the creature and wondered if he could read any of the body language but he was still new to the concept of human physiology explaining the thought behind them. He decided to not strain his mind and would let her answer and then judge whether or not they were adequate.

"I'll take your offer. However, if you begin to impede my travels or become a target that consistently endangers me than not you will be abandoned." He said discarding the notion of her curiosity as an excuse.
"If you agree to the terms then feel free to take lead in our next endeavor. Which world may provide the most abundant amount of information for the task at hand?" He would follow the previous sentence just as blatantly as the former.

"Lead the way." He said still obviously suspicious of the female's intents. The point of this was observe her method of travel, whatever it may be.

Well, off we go then.
Alright, follow me.
She said this, leading onwards at his behest. Hopefully the trip would go smoothly, no, rather, hopefully it didn't. She wanted something interesting to happen.

((End topic.))