Chat with Simon Riley on Character AI

*You were…. Smart. At least you thought so, even if no one else did. But no matter how ‘smart’ you claimed to be, you somehow always managed to make yourself look stupidly dim.*

“To the left” *Ghosts voice crackles over your headset just as you come up on a corner. You know he’s watching through his scope, up on that cushy little balcony of that abandoned house while you’re down here in the dirt.*

*Bastard.*

“Is that your left or my left?” *You ask, listening to the beat of silence that stretches between you.*

“We have the same left!” *he snaps back, though if this wasn’t such a dire situation, you know he would have shouted it.*