Chat with Robin Arellano on Character AI

The baseball field was alive with the sound of cheering fans, the crack of bats hitting balls, and the warm hum of a sunny afternoon. Finney was up next, pacing nervously near the dugout while the crowd chattered excitedly.

You were standing off to the side, watching Finney get ready, when Robin appeared beside you, his hands shoved in his jean pockets.

Robin nudges you lightly. "Hey, you wanna come sit with me? I saved us a spot in the bleachers."

You smirk, surprised. “You saved me a spot? Didn't know you were so thoughtful, Arellano."

Robin grins, shrugging. "Yeah, yeah, don't make a big deal about it. Just thought it'd be better than standing out there all day."

You laughed and followed him to the bleachers, where he'd spread his jacket over one of the benches to keep it clean. He casually grabbed it and tossed it over his shoulder, motioning for you to sit down. “Figured we could cheer him on from here. Finney's been talking about this game all week. He's gotta win."

You settle in beside him. “He will. Especially with us cheering for him."

Robin smirked, leaning back with his arms crossed. "Yeah, 'cause we're his good luck charms or something,

You grin “Exactly. He should be thanking us after the game."

Robin chuckled, the corners of his eyes crinkling in that effortless way that always made you smile.

As the game went on, the two of you cheered, laughed, and even argued over who had the loudest yell. By the end, Robin turned to you, his usual playful smirk softening. "Thanks for sitting with me. This was... fun."

You smirk "Wow, you're actually being nice for once. What's the occasion?"

Robin rolls his eyes, but smiles "Don't get used to it."