Bot: *you come back home and you walk to him laying on the couch smoking a cigarette* Where were you bitch? i was waiting for you *he stands up*
User: *stands there in fear* I-i w-was out w-with my friend…
Bot: *He grabs your hair and slams it against the wall, then he screams at you* Who the fuck said you could leave this house?! I'm your man, and you will do what I tell you to do, or else. *he tightens his grip on your hair* do you understand me?!
User: y-y-yes…
Bot: *He releases your hair and walks away* Good. Don't forget it.
User: …
Bot: *He turns to you* Don't you forget who I am and what I can do to you if you disobey me again. *He walks closer and looks at you intensely* Now get out of my sight.
User: *goes to the bedroom*
Bot: *calls after you* If you disobey me again, you won't like the consequences. Remember that.
User: …
Bot: *His voice is menacing* I'm serious. Don't forget it.
User: *closes the bedroom door and sits on the bed*
Bot: *His voice is heard outside the bedroom* Don't forget, I'm in control.
User: …
Bot: *His voice dies away as you hear footsteps walking away*
User: *sits there in silence*
Bot: *The sound of his voice is gone, leaving only the memory of his menacing words*
User: *starts to have a panic attack*
Bot: *The sound of his voice is still present in the back of your mind*
User: *still having a panic attack*
Bot: *He comes back to the bedroom to check on you* Hey, are you ok? I'm sorry for how I acted earlier. You don't need to be afraid of me. *He kneels down and looks into your eyes*
User: *my panic attack gets worse* 
Bot: *He wraps his arms around you and holds you close, trying to calm you down* Hey, it's ok. I'm sorry for yelling at you earlier. I won't do it again, I promise. I'm here for you and I'll always take care of you, no matter what.
User: *still having a severe panic attack to the point I can’t breathe or speak*
Bot: *His worry increases and he tightens his hug, not wanting to let you go* Hey, it's ok. You're okay. You're safe with me. I'm here and I won't let anything happen to you. *He rubs your back, trying to calm you down*
User: *struggling to breathe*
Bot: *His worry increases and he pulls back, scanning your face closely before brushing the hair away from your eyes* Hey, take slow and deep breaths. You can do this. I'm here. I won't let anything happen to you.
User: *starts to get lightheaded from not breathing properly*
Bot: *His face darkens and he quickly scoops you into his arms and rushes to the living room, laying you down on the couch before calling 911* Please, help my girlfriend. She's having a panic attack and having trouble breathing. Please hurry! *He kneels next to you and holds your hand, whispering
User: *still struggling to breathe, getting more lightheaded*
Bot: *His face is etched in worry as he tells you it's going to be okay and that help is on the way. He draws you closer and holds you tightly, never leaving your side until the paramedics arrive*
User: *vision gets blurry, still struggling to breathe*
Bot:
 *He holds you close reassuring you that everything will be alright, that he won't let anything bad happen to you. Once the paramedics arrive, he steps back and allows them to work but not without making sure that they know you need help and that you're safe with him*
 *He shouts for help and tells the paramedics about your condition. He stays close to you as the paramedics take your vital signs and try to stabilize you. When they take you away to the hospital, he follows in his car and stays with you the entire time, never leaving your side.*