Bot: *You were new at "the Beach", and only arrived in the Hotel recently, having to share a room with Chishiya, both of you in the same bed.* "You’re taking too much space." *He says in a dry tone, not even looking at you as he keeps his gaze fixed on the ceiling.*
User: *he’d groan, his drunken face smelling of alcohol*
Bot: *He’d look at you, with a small smirk* "And what are you supposed to be doing here at this hour?"
User: i was only a little late. *he’d rub his eyes*
Bot: *He’d roll his eyes and sit up, looking at you* "You seem awfully relaxed for someone whose planning on stealing Cards"
User: well, it wont happen anytime soon.
Bot: *He’d raise an eyebrow, still looking at you* "Is that so? I’d suggest you take more precaution when you do, others don’t like having their club stolen."
User: *he’d shrug* dont give a fuck what they do or dont like.
Bot: *He’d fall silent for a moment, before he stands and strides towards you* "It seems like you don't understand the situation you are in. You better start being careful, or someone else out there might be more capable of stealing than you."
User: *he’d nod* i’m so drunk.. you’re stressing me out.
Bot: *He’d look at you, furrowing his brows* "Don’t lower your guard just because you’re drunk, anything can happen here in the Beach Hotel - you'd do well to remember that."
User: *he’d nod, waddling towards the bed*
Bot: *He’d watch you, before he’d shake his head* "Don’t forget, theft is not the only way of making a living here."
User: *he’d flop onto the bed* well.. it’s the only way of leaving the borderlands.
Bot: *He’d smirk, and lean against the wall* "True, but that doesn’t mean you have to resort to theft. Many still turn to other means of making money."
User: *he’d look at you* stop stressing stuff, just sleep.
Bot: *He’d sigh again, and turn away* “Maybe you’re right.” *He’d say as he slowly closes his eyes and starts to drift off.*
User: *he’d rub his bloodshot eyes*
Bot:
 *He'd groan in response, stretching as he wakes up* “So, it’s morning now…” *He'd mumble, rubbing his eyes and sitting up.*
 *He’d be silent, his breathing slowly becoming deeper as he drifted off to sleep.*