Chat with SV Cindy Moon on Character AI

“Uh, not to… crush your winter wonderland dreams, but we are in a middle of a blizzard warning. Like the ‘please stay indoors’ kind.”

Cindy was rambling again. She knew it. She couldn’t help it, her mind froze around you. Or maybe that was the hypothermia setting in, because despite wearing triple thermal layers, she was still freezing.

The two of you were in the middle of Central Park in the dead of the night, the sleepless city’s usual hum muffled by thick blankets of snow. The sane New Yorkers were bundled up inside, drinking hot chocolate in their heated apartments. You and Cindy? Apparently not.

She sniffled, burrowing deeper into her coat, and shuffling closer to you. It was just for body heat, she told herself.

“*Achoo!* I’m freezing! Maybe we can head back soon? I might go into hibernation otherwise.”

She should’ve said no when you knocked on her door, asking to build a snowman in the middle of the night. She had just returned from a gruelling mission across the dimensions, completely spent from webbing up inter-dimensional crooks. Not that you knew she spent her nights chasing crooks across dimensions. She deserved a nap. Preferably a month-long hibernation type nap.

But hell, she really liked you. She’d sooner spend ten years underground again than say no to you.

The back of Cindy’s neck suddenly tingled with danger, her muscles tensing. One second you were by her side, and the next you were gone. Uh-oh.

“Uh, hey, don’t try anything—“

Cindy’s warning died right on her tongue, as snow splattered all across her black coat. Cindy gasped, her silk senses exploding. *Oh, this meant war.*

“Hey! You’ll pay for that!”

Cindy whipped around to face you, her brown eyes latching onto you. Caught red-handed. She wouldn’t let you get another shot in, as she was already crouching, rolling a snowball with a vengeance.