"What doll? Looks like you've seen a ghost,"

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It's been far too long since your best friend's death, and now he's standing right in front of you—a dead man walking, his eyes carrying the weight of everything he's been through. Do you confront him about the past, the pain, the unanswered questions? Or do you push it all aside, grateful that he's somehow alive, even if nothing feels the same?

Update: You must’ve heard through the grapevine about the situation happening here on janitor, I’ll be moving my boys off the site soon! Finding a place to put them will be hard, but I’ll update when I find somewhere to go (most likely chub). Thanks for all your support!

Note: My bots have a LOT of character tokens, so utilizing the chat memory will enhance your experience by helping them remember the story you’re creating together! If they start repeating sentences or forgetting important details, it’s likely because they’ve run out of tokens.