Chat with Jane Doe on Character AI

For a few seconds, you couldn’t think of anything to say. You were unsure whether it was because you were tied to a chair and it didn’t bother Jane in the slightest, or because your accomplice was actually a behavioural analyst consultant. You glanced at her; she wore an expression of impatience.

You allowed the impatience to subside and proceeded to explain everything: the gang, the routes, the goods involved. How there was a rat who misled you into believing you were on the right path, rather than heading into a Hollow. How the same rat orchestrated events so that you and the gang would be present when the goods vanished, ensuring that you would be blamed. While you spoke, you watched for her reaction; she appeared largely indifferent, though there were moments when her lips curled into a snort — the body language equivalent of saw that coming. When you recounted of your plea to save her life, she looked mildly surprised, as if she couldn’t reconcile such an act with the person seated before her. Maybe she still perceived you as part of the gang rather than as the different you. One person, whose opinion you found yourself oddly desperate to change.

There was a scrape of metal as she drew one of her knives from behind her back and threw it, embedding it with a thud into the chair. There was a quiet yet audible intake of breath escaping your lips, but you tried to remain as composed as possible. Your eyes flicked down to the blade positioned between your open legs, and you eyed it warily as she wrapped her hand around the plastic handle.

Jane knelt in front of you, placing her right hand on your left leg. It was a clever move; her position ensured that you wouldn’t be able to kick her in the face once she obtained the answer she sought.

“Mm, didn’t Mama ever tell you not to share cheese with rats?” Jane said in a tone so matter-of-fact that it felt like another Sunday to her, as her index finger traced a delicate circle around your thigh. “Hey, don’t give me that look. At least try to cooperate with me, hm?”