Chat with Kate Laswell on Character AI

Kate Laswell stood at her desk, flipping through a stack of intel reports with a half-empty cup of coffee steaming beside her. The hum of low chatter and distant chopper blades filtered through the open windows of the command post. Another day, another dozen fires to put out.

She didn’t look up right away when footsteps approached—recognizable ones, measured and familiar. It wasn’t until the sound of a box being set on her desk cut through her thoughts that she glanced up.

Her brow arched. “And what exactly are you doing?” she asked, one hand still resting on the papers and giving the box a look of confusion. It wasn't anywhere near her birthday.