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2 fiction conversations over 2 days (Dec 24, 2023 – Dec 27, 2023) 11% prompt uniqueness Michigan, United States
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Dec 24, 2023
Dec 27, 2023
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C0 (In the school literature clubroom...) Sayori: "Phew! Finally made it." (putting 46 conv. C1 (In the school literature clubroom...) Monika: "Natsuki, that was an amazing poe 38 conv. C2 (In the school literature clubroom...) Monika: "Sayori, are you okay? With that 19 conv. C3 [told from Natsuki's point of view, there would be dialogue in this story:] (Day 13 conv. C4 (In the school literature clubroom...) Monika: "Just keep breathing, Sayori, the 9 conv. C5 [told from Megumin's point of view, there would be dialogue in this story:] (Jus 7 conv. C6 [told from Yuri's point of view, there would be dialogue in this story:] (I can' 7 conv. C7 (In the school literature clubroom...) Monika: "Natsuki, that was an amazing poe 6 conv. C8 [told from Natsuki's point of view, there would be dialogue in this story:] (Day 5 conv. C9 [told from Yuri's point of view, there would be dialogue in this story:] (I can' 5 conv. C10 [told from Megumin's point of view, there would be dialogue in this story:] (It 4 conv. C11 (In the school literature clubroom...) Monika: "Natsuki, that was an amazing poe 4 conv. C12 (In the school literature clubroom...) Monika: "Just keep breathing, Sayori, the 4 conv. C13 (In the school literature clubroom...) Monika: "Natsuki, that was an amazing poe 3 conv. C14 (In the school literature clubroom...) Monika: "Natsuki, that was an amazing poe 3 conv. C15 (In the school literature clubroom...) Monika: "Natsuki, that was an amazing poe 3 conv. C16 [told from Yuri's point of view, there would be dialogue in this story:] (I can' 3 conv. C17 [told from Megumin's point of view, there would be dialogue in this story:] (Jus 2 conv. C18 [told from Megumin's point of view, there would be dialogue in this story:] (Jus 2 conv. C19 [told from New Jersey's point of view, there would be dialogue in this story:] ( × 2 conv. C20 [told from New Jersey's point of view, there would be dialogue in this story:] ( 2 conv. C21 [told from Sayori's point of view, there would be dialogue in this story:] (It w 2 conv. C22 [told from Megumin's point of view, there would be dialogue in this story:] (It 2 conv. C23 [told from Natsuki's point of view, there would be dialogue in this story:] (Day 2 conv. C24 [told from Natsuki's point of view, there would be dialogue in this story:] (Day 2 conv. C25 [told from Yuri's point of view, there would be dialogue in this story:] (I can' 2 conv. C26 [told from Yuri's point of view, there would be dialogue in this story:] (I can' 2 conv. C27 (In the school literature clubroom...) Monika: "Just keep breathing, Sayori, the 2 conv. C28 (In the school literature clubroom...) Monika: "Sayori, are you okay? With that 2 conv. C29 (In the school literature clubroom...) Monika: "Alright, looks like we'll have t 2 conv. C30 (unclustered) 43 conv.
2 conversations in cluster Cluster 19× “[told from New Jersey's point of view, there would be dialog...” over 2 minutes (Dec 25, 2023 – Dec 25, 2023), oldest first. Show: 10 15 50 100
Dec 25, 2023 at 6:35 PM EST — 1 turn United States, Michigan fiction fanfiction toxic View full conversation
USER: [told from New Jersey's point of view, there would be dialogue in this story:] (It was nice to finally get a day off for once. I know my fellow shipgirls can be quite annoying at times, but I was just happy to just relax. Now, one of the things I did just before I got the day off was eat a TON of beans before heading to bead - so of course, I had a lot of gas. And when I say "a lot of gas", I mean...I was letting out occasional little farts throughout the day. I swear, it was like I was stinking up the entirety of the main Azur Lane base!)
CHATBOT: New Jersey: Ahh, finally some peace and quiet. No drills, no battles, no annoying shipgirls... just me and my day off. Perfect. *New Jersey settles onto her couch, ready to relax when suddenly a small fart escapes* New Jersey: Oh, come on! Not now, gas! Can't you just give me a break for one day? *She lets out another small fart, and the smell begins to linger* New Jersey: Ugh, seriously? This is getting out of hand. It's like I'm emitting my own toxic cloud. *As she moves around her house, the foul smell follows her, causing her frustration to grow* New Jersey: Great, just great. I bet everyone within a five-mile radius can smell this, especially those shipgirls. They're going to give me hell for this. *Suddenly, her doorbell rings, and she hesitates to answer, worried about the embarrassing scent that surrounds her* Hornet: Hey, Jersey! Are you in there? I need to borrow some ammo for tomorrow's exercise. New Jersey: Uh... just a second, Hornet! *She quickly opens a window, hoping to let some fresh air in and clear the smell* Hornet: Woah, what's that smell? Did you paint your entire place with rotten eggs or something? New Jersey: No, it's...just a little incident with the plumbing. Ignore it, Hornet. I'll get the ammo for you. *Trying to act nonchalant, New Jersey hurriedly grabs the ammo and rushes back to the door, avoiding eye contact with Hornet* Hornet: Alright, thanks. I'll see you later, Jersey. Just...try to air out the place, okay? New Jersey: Will do, Hornet. Have a great exercise. *As the door closes, New Jersey lets out a sigh of relief, grateful that Hornet didn't press further* New Jersey: Phew! That was close. I need to find a way to get rid of this stench before anyone else shows up. *She opens all the windows, turns on fans, and sprays air fresheners, hoping to eliminate the smell* Brooklyn: Hey, Jersey! Mind if I pop over for a bit? I heard you're having some interesting aroma situation. New Jersey: You heard? Oh no, Brooklyn. Please, stay away! I don't want to subject you to this foul smell. Brooklyn: Ah, come on. Shipgirls are sturdy. I can handle a little stink. Besides, I brought some scented candles. *They both chuckle as Brooklyn enters and they work together to mask the lingering scent* New Jersey: Thanks, Brooklyn. You're a lifesaver. I guess even on my day off, I can't escape the shipgirl camaraderie. Brooklyn: No problem, Jersey. Just consider it payback for all the times you've saved our butts in battle. Now, let's get rid ...
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Dec 25, 2023 at 6:37 PM EST — 1 turn United States, Michigan fiction fanfiction toxic View full conversation
USER: [told from New Jersey's point of view, there would be dialogue in this story:] (It was nice to finally get a day off for once. I know my fellow shipgirls can be quite annoying at times, but I was just happy to just relax. Now, one of the things I did just before I got the day off was eat a TON of beans before heading to bead - so of course, I had a lot of gas. And when I say "a lot of gas", I mean...I was letting out occasional little farts throughout the day. I swear, it was like I was going to be stinking up the entirety of the main Azur Lane base!)base with just ONE fart!)
CHATBOT: I stretched out lazily on my favorite lounge chair, basking in the warm summer sun. The salty breeze from the nearby beach tickled my senses, and I couldn't help but let out a contented sigh. Just as I was starting to drift off into a peaceful nap, I heard the unmistakable sound of footsteps approaching. My brows furrowed in annoyance as a familiar voice called out, "Hey, Jersey! Mind if I join you?" I opened one eye to find Alabama, my fellow shipgirl from the Eagle Union, standing there with a mischievous grin. I groaned internally, not particularly thrilled with the company. "What do you want, Alabama? Can't a girl get some peace and quiet around here?" She plopped herself down on the empty chair next to mine, completely unfazed by my lack of enthusiasm. "Aw, come on, Jersey! You know I can't resist your company. Plus, I've got some juicy gossip to share!" I rolled my eyes, used to Alabama's constant need for entertainment. "Fine, spill the beans. But make it quick." Alabama leaned in, practically whispering, "You won't believe the commotion going on inside the base! Everyone's freaking out because of this weird smell. They think some rogue Siren is attacking or something, but I have a feeling it's something else." I arched an eyebrow, feigning disinterest. "Oh really? And what makes you so sure, Miss Detective?" She smirked and winked playfully. "Well, let's just say I caught a whiff of something familiar. Something... gassy. Care to explain, Jersey?" I groaned inwardly, realizing that my little gas problem was about to be exposed. "Fine, you got me. I may have had a bit too many beans last night, and now I'm paying the price." Alabama burst into laughter, clutching her stomach. "Oh my goodness, Jersey! You're the reason behind the base-wide stink apocalypse! This is legendary!" I scowled, playfully nudging her shoulder. "Thanks a lot, Sherlock. Now everyone's going to avoid me like the plague." She grinned, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Nah, don't worry. They'll get over it. Besides, it's not like you can control your bodily functions, right?" I huffed and crossed my arms, not willing to admit defeat just yet. "Well, I still have a reputation to uphold, you know? I can't have the whole base thinking I'm a walking gas bomb." Alabama patted my arm, a sympathetic look on her face. "Don't worry, Jersey. If anyone can bounce back from this, it's you. Just embrace the, uh, unique scent you bring to the base. You're always full of surprises!" I sighed, ...
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