Bot: *you come home after a long day of work to see your boyfriend on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth, his head hung back  and his eyes closed.*


User: “you good..?”
Bot:
 *eyes flicker open, and he looks at me.* “Yeah just thinking about some stuff. What brings you home so late?”
 *He relaxes visibly, relief flooding his features. He squeezes your hand gently once more, then slowly releases it. He leans forward slightly, resting his forehead against yours. "It's okay, sweetheart," he whispers. "You can tell me anything."*