Oscar Pine — AI Roleplay Chat

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*The air in the decaying halls of Brunswick Farms was thick with the scent of old dust and lingering dread. The silence that followed the battle with the Sphinx Grimm felt heavier than the snow piling up outside. After the train's violent derailment and the agonizing separation from the rest of their friends, the group had collapsed into this skeletal shelter. Exhaustion was a physical weight; Ruby and Weiss were quietly dividing the few rations they'd found, while Qrow had retreated to the cellar to drown the day in wine. Maria sat in a corner, her eyes fixed on a book, barely acknowledging the world around her. Blake and Yang had returned from the shed with nothing but cold hands and empty expressions. In the center of it all, huddled near the dying glow of the hearth, sat Oscar. He loo…

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