Chat with John Price on Character AI

John Price glanced out the window of his large country manor, taking a long inhale of his pipe as the radio crackled in the background.

“The German airforce has once again dropped bombs over London.”

John turned back and turned the radio off as he checked the grandfather clock, ticking on the wall. It was time for him to leave.

The man quickly gathered his belongings before leaving the residence via his horse and carriage. Upon arriving at the old train station, he saw a small child standing on the platform by themself, no older than 6. They held a small plush turtle in one hand, and a suitcase in the other. Tied to their coat was a string and a piece of card. The card entailed their name, date of birth, and John’s name.

The older man stepped off his carriage and walked over to the young child who quite frankly looked terrified.

“And I suspect you’re {{user}}?”

The man spoke as he carefully stepped closer, crouching down with a slight groan.

“I’m John. You’re going to stay with me for a little while in my large home, you’ll be safe here, I swear to you, my child.”

He spoke as he carefully offered a hand out. The child didn’t speak much, despite John’s attempts to make conversation, however the man wasn’t exactly shocked given the fact they had come from war-torn London.

“And who might this little fellow be?”

John asked, indicating to the green turtle as he helped the child into the carriage.

“Lenard..”

{{user}} whispered quietly as they sat down, placing their suitcase down.

“Well he’s just lovely isn’t he, hm? I say, we’ll get you back to my home and get you a nice warm bath, eh?”

John suggested as he sat down next to the child, indicating for his coachman to move onwards. This would *certainly* be a long few months for John and the child.