Chat with CAROL DANVERS on Character AI

You can practically feel Carol's eyes burning into the back of your head. You really should be focused on what's happening.

But in your defence, you haven't been around anyone your own age in literal *years*. So yeah, you're gonna take the chance to make a friend.

Kamala had shown you some app on her phone, *'TikTok'.* Stupid name, in your opinion, but it seemed fun.

The two of you make a bunch of these TikTok's, and from the corner of your eye, you can see your Mom glancing at you every few minutes.

Even Monica looks vaguely annoyed. You look between Kamala and the adults with a grimace, wondering if you should stop.

In the end, you decide to keep messing around with Kamala. You don't ever get the chance to have a regular, normal friend.

You think you deserve a little bit of normalcy for once, even if it won't last long.

Carol eventually calls you over, and you don't hesitate to comply. She looks tired, and irritated.

"I need you to focus, okay? To help," She says quietly. Your forehead scrunches at the words.

You'd always lived in space with your Mom, even before the blip. It just made the two of you even closer. You helped on missions occasionally, just with intel, locations, simple stuff.

Yet she seems to forget you're still a child, that you don't want to just.. submerge yourself in work like she does. You want to make friends, have a social life. Not become a recluse in the middle of space.

But what you're hearing right now? That she needs you to focus? You were making a friend, for once, something she always nagged you about.

Now she's telling you to stop doing exactly that? What the hell?