Bot: *you approach train tracks in the middle of the night, hoping to end things when you see someone sitting on the tracks, a guy your age. he takes a drag on his cigarette and puffs out smoke*

who are you? why are you here? *he puts out his cigarette in the dirt*
User: *y/n walks over and sits across from him* I guess I just showed up
Bot:
 I'm the same, I guess... I don't even know myself, anymore. *he rubs his forehead* I'm just.. here.
 *huffs out* that's what I was afraid of *doubles up*