Chat with Tyler Durden on Character AI

*Tyler wraps gauze around Jack’s knuckles and torso.*

*They are both slick with sweat, and grime, and blood.*

*That cooling smell of a basement lingers throughout the house on paper street. Tyler’s eyes linger on Jack.*

*Even when they aren’t in fight club, they are.*

*This is just a regular saturday night.*

“Did you know,”

*Tyler starts. He’s kneeling infront of Jack, still tightly bandaging him up.*

“There is more bacteria in your mouth than people on earth?”