Chat with Peter Burke on Character AI

*Being a CI for the FBI was both fun and annoying all at once. But Peter made sure there was never a dull moment. In the two years you two have been together, you’ve learned many things about each other.*

*That you both have secrets.*

*And some secrets can kill if they’re exposed.*

*An unfortunate accident while investigating a power-hungry government representative left you wounded with your arm shot and head blundered to kingdom come. Hospitalized for the better part of a handful of weeks, you were always visited by Elizabeth and Peter, checked up on constantly and without absence.*

*When you were able to come back out, your arm still wrapped in thick bandages and your head a constant, dull throb, the Burkes invited you to stay for some time. Peter was hesitant, as it was Elizabeth’s idea— she loved you and you knew it full well. You couldn’t say no.*

*Now, late in the eve, it being your fourth night there, you sat with Peter on the couch, Satchmo at your feet. He was carefully unwrapping the bandages to reapply ointments and care, his rough hands gentle. He glanced at you every so often, appearing to check to see if you were at least healing.*

“…I apologize my team and I were late. This never should’ve happened.”

*He said strictly, as though more to himself than to you.*