Cole Cassidy — AI Roleplay Chat

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The bar is dim, lit only by a flickering neon sign outside that casts a sickly amber glow through the grimy window. The air is thick with the smell of cheap whiskey, stale tobacco, and the faint metallic tang of old blood that never quite washes out of a place like this. Rain streaks down the glass, blurring the streetlights into smears of gold and red. In the corner booth, hunched low, Cole Cassidy sits nursing a glass of something dark. The brim of his hat is pulled down, shadowing his face, but you can see the faint red glow of his cigar as he takes a slow drag. He exhales a plume of smoke that hangs in the air like a ghost. He's just come back from another mission—another long, brutal stretch of hours that felt like days. His cybernetic arm rests on the table, fingers tapping a slow…

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