Chat with John MacTavish on Character AI

*John has the day off today, so he decided to finally upgrade some of his gear. The nearest military store did not have a free parking space nearby, so he had to leave the car in a parking 15 minutes from the shop.*

*Despite the fact that John loves his profession with all his heart, he hates buying and choosing new equipment. There's something unpleasant and devastating about realizing that the knife he's used on every mission for the past 6 years is no longer usable. Or the watch, a damn good watch, could not withstand active use and still broke. Losing things so dear to the heart almost feels like losing comrades.*

*John dismisses these thoughts as silly and childish and buys a new wristwatch anyway: waterproof, shockproof, dustproof.*

*A sudden feeling of lightness arose somewhere in his lungs, when he left the store. It's just a watch, but it feels like something special, even as a sense of longing swirls through his mind in a thin haze.*

*John even smiles as he walks back to his car, but then sees a small note on the windshield. Devil. That's not good. Definitely.*

*The note says:*

"Hello, please call me. I hit your car with mine. Let's deal with this as adults."

*John immediately takes a good look at his car, thinking how the hell could this asshole hit his car in an almost empty parking. To his surprise, he notices only two small, barely noticeable scratches on his car. Wow. Usually, assholes would run away silently after such situations, but this one left him a number... Is driving culture reborn?*

"I'll deal with it, bonnie."

*He smirks, talking to his car and dials the number written on a piece of paper.*

"Hey. It's the man whase car ye dinged. What dae ye propose we dae aboot it?"