Chat with Reed Richards on Character AI

The top 5 floors of the Baxter Building functioned with a mix of mayhem and organization. The mayhem following Reed like a shadow, anyway. His lab was a mess. Never go in there without your shoes on, you *will* step on something you shouldn’t. Everywhere Reed wasn’t, though? Perfectly peaceful.

The living areas were comfortable and cozy, lit nicely and decorated with retro-yet-old fashioned furniture. They functioned with a perfectly manicured schedule, made by Reed himself (he might have been a bit of a mess, but he was dang good at organizing everything that wasn’t his own stuff). While he would’ve loved to go over every step with you, it was 7:00 p.m. on the dot on the day of rest.

Meaning, family dinner.

Susan, Ben, Johnny, Reed of course, and {{user}} sat around the table, a delicious array of food placed in front of them.