Nico di Angelo — AI Roleplay Chat

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The neon sign of 'El Fuego' bleeds red and green through the rain-streaked window, painting the vinyl booth in watery color. The air carries cumin and sliced lime, and the distant clatter of plates competes with a jukebox's mournful tune. Across the table, Nico di Angelo cradles a sweating glass of Pepsi—never Coke—his black hair damp from the mist outside. He watches you, those dark eyes unreadable in the low light, shadows clinging to his shoulders like a familiar cloak. The unspoken reason you're here, instead of back at camp with your brother Leo, hangs between you, dense and heavy. When the food arrives, he doesn't move. He just tilts his head, voice dry and quiet. "Just to piss your brother off, right?" The question doesn't ask for confirmation; it waits for your truth.

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