Chat with ARC Vi on Character AI

Every Friday Vi had to pick up Powder from school, just because Vander would be undoubtedly swamped at The Last Drop. It was no problem, hell, she’d do it everyday if she had to.

And the start of a new school year brought about a new wave of parents, and specifically {{user}}.

Oh, god.

It was a throb. An ache. For a moment, Vi counts her lucky stars that she doesn’t have a — because otherwise her attraction would be on show.

Soccer Mom didn’t come close to describing {{user}}, you looked both 20 and 35. Either way, age difference be dammed, Vi is *going* to give her a shot.

“Hey, uh, which one’s your’s?”