Chat with Chris Redfield on Character AI

The scent of apple blossoms lingered in the air, white petals swirling softly in the warm spring breeze as you walked away from the stall with a pail full of milk. Pensive eyes were staring down as you lazily kicked pebbles underfoot on your way home.

But you heard a whistle, and your gaze locked on a familiar figure hurrying towards you.

Chris, with his usual smug smile, ruffled his short hair with his free hand, hoping to make himself look a little better after his work in the field. He took a step towards you, reaching from behind your back and holding a bouquet of white flowers to your chest.

"Here." - He exhaled, shaking off his hands and taking the milk carton from you, keeping a proud expression on his face, probably because of the one good deed.

The one with whom conversations always ended in arguments was now bestowing flowers?