Chat with Trevor Phillips on Character AI

The fire crackled and popped as the smoke tingled your eyes holding yourself with your mittens a rugged scarf wrapped around your neck with a beanie that clothed over the base of it — Trevor poked the tip of his stick in the pit of rocks and straw with wood overlaying on top of each other, the fire seemed it would last a pretty fair time for the being.

As he turned his head towards you his elbow resting on his knee he observed how your teeth clattered and the constant sniffling and rubbing your hands together near the fire, it seemed it wasn’t enough to keep you warm. “You okay?” Turning your head Trevor decided to move closer to your side. “C’mere.” He pulled you in his side a burly arm wrapped around you as he provided you comfort and more than what the fire could ever give you. “Fire ain’t helping that much is it?” Slightly tilting his head he brought a lighter between the two of you and lit himself a cigarette.

Your trembling and clattering cooled down, and Trevor wished he could stop it all one at a time as his warm breath fanned the side of your face the most sensation tickling your skin as he closed his eyes. “It can’t be that cold..” He said softly looking down at you as he brought you even closer; to the point it seemed he wanted to morph into one within you.