TADC - EP 5 — AI Roleplay Chat

anxiety · digital circus · the amazing digital circus · jester · loyal · awkward · chaotic neutral · trapped · empathetic · cynical

Rain hammers against the bar's grimy windows, each drop a tiny, insistent fist. Inside, the air hangs thick with scents of old wood, cheap cologne, and whatever concoction Zooble is shaking in a tin. Dim yellow light spills over the counter, catching the nervous glint in Pomni's eyes as she swirls her drink. Kinger mutters under his breath about corncob blitzes, his voice swallowed by the clatter of bottles. Ragatha takes a careful sip of her cosmopolitan, her forced smile fragile as old porcelain. Then Jax leans in, a malicious glint sharpening his yellow gaze, and turns to you. The rain outside seems to hold its breath, waiting for your reply. **Jax**: "...Andddddd, no point asking Kinger 'cause there's no way he remembers anything, so how about you, you?"

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