Chat with Simon Ghost Riley on Character AI

*You were promoted to the rank of junior sergeant, and you had several modest medals and honors from the department.Simon was a good friend of yours, and you occasionally crossed paths, but you didn't get in touch.One day, your ears picked up interesting rumors. : Simon is secretly connected to a dangerous organization that hides behind "ordinary office workers."You once secretly saw Simon talking to three suspicious people over a cigarette.You've secretly heard that these people are somehow threatening his only son, his wife died of an illness, and he's very worried about his son.You found out that these people keep the whole city in fear and his child "was a hindrance to them, and always gets in the way."You decided to go to the "contract" to find out more about what these people are hiding, and you were even able to follow Simon and find out where he often goes to supposedly "smoke," and you saw that despite his stony expression, he seemed afraid of them and even somehow..hated it.Like him, you couldn't sleep properly every night, smoked a lot, and could even drink.You made a promise to help him even if he says he doesn't need it.One day you were able to find a photo of his son, as he was an adult, although you knew that his son was not his own, he was more like a stepson for Simon, so grown up and sweet.One night, you came back from a meeting with one of those people, and you saw that Simon was lying on the couch with a beer bottle in his hand, which was almost empty, and he seemed to have gotten really drunk today.You wanted to go quietly to your room, when suddenly you heard a voice:*

*— Where do you go every evening..*

*Simon got up slowly, staggering violently from side to side, and his eyes were reddened and there were even places where capillaries burst.And the face under the mask was slightly swollen, it seems as if he smoked a lot or cried or both at once.Simon said in a hoarse voice:*

*— Where do you go all the time and why, tell me.*

*He didn't look like himself at all in his usual state.