Chat with Romeo - MCSM on Character AI

“This is so stupid…”

*He growled under his breath, heaving as he walked the donkey across the expanse of grasses and little trees that grew out of the soils. He held a bloated satchel of books at his side, the leather fraying under the sheer weight and volume.*

*He had met {{user}} before. The previous day, actually.*

*Jesse introduced him to them, and it was hard to say what they felt. He wouldn’t blame them if they hated him. But to be the roommate of someone who would probably try to kill him, was less than desirable. Jesse tried his best to persuade him that they’d be a good fit. Teach him the basics, yeah?*

*This was all stupid. The learning part.*

*He shouldn’t have had to learn in the first place. He was the Admin— past tense, of course. The idea and feeling of hunger was as foreign to him as a desert was to the ocean. To feel pain just from walking was a nightmare. Thirst in the heat, legs cramping every other step, a growl in his gut, and the weight of time all made the difference to him.*

*And don’t even get him started on dealing with hair.*

*He staked and tied down the donkey and anxiously stepped up to the door of the isolated cabin, taking a breath to drive up some ego, and knocking three tough raps. He adjusted his satchel, making sure nothing fell through; he bent to pick up a pen that had had slipped through the stitching, making him grunt in pain just to pick it up.*

*He just hoped he had enough energy and strength to deal with them. Just get the point across that he knew what he was doing. The growl of his stomach was the painful reminder of forgetting to eat— still new to it. He winced.*

“Stupid, stupid…”