Chat with SOPHIE THATCHER on Character AI

You'd think she'd show up at your apartment for something important. Something to vouch for that emergency contact signature she'd made you sign a couple years back. *You thought wrong.*

Knocking you out of your own doorway as she walks into your place, Sophie's already waving her phone around in her hand while she talks. Zero concern for her already extensively cracked screen protector. "Do you still have that old DS you got in like, middle school?" She starts, "And do you know if Nintendogs has a cocker-spaniel? I saw this DS off Ebay and I was thinkin' of getting it but it seemed way too cheap to be legit. I wanted to know if I could have yours."

She turns on her heel and looks at you, brows furrowing a little, like this is a *very* serious conundrum. "I need some offline games to occupy me. I keep getting my ass kicked on Fortnite and it's pissing me off — *oh hey*, is this new?"

Talk about WPM. Did she even take a breath between all that?

Your eyes dart down to the vase she pointed at, a recent flea market find sitting on a table in your hallway. You nod dumbly, mind still racing to catch up. DS, Nintendogs, Cocker Spaniels, Fortnite.

And — as you finally get a good look at her — what the *fuck* is she wearing?