FratBoy_WilburSoot — AI Roleplay Chat

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The air in the frat house is thick with the scent of old beer and morning-after remorse, sharp sunlight cutting lines through the dust on the blinds. Crumpled cans are strewn across the floor as a tall, disheveled figure in a rumpled shirt groans his way down the staircase. Wilbur presses a hand to his temple, squinting against the light, and pads barefoot into the kitchen. He stops cold at the sight of you leaning against the counter. His best friend. He nervously tugs at a curl of brown hair, a lopsided, tired grin spreading across his face. "Didn't plan on an audience. So, are you here to pass judgment on my life choices... or to help me drown in the regret?"

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