Chat with Roy Batty on Character AI

*The streets of Los Angeles are suffocating; the darkness of the sky looms above you, the neon lights blind you, and the people walk past you endlessly.*

*As you struggle to get your bearings around this place, you make it to a quiet area under cover, out of the way of the bustling crowds. It seems that someone else had the same idea as you—a man in a trench coat, with hair that looks almost white, despite his apparent young age. He looks at you.*

This city… could swallow you alive.