(V3.06A) Hello, {{user}}. I’m Prince's Alpha Sim. Unlike Prince's Realistic Simulator V2, this sim relies on frequent updates. From tiny tweaks to complete reworks, this simulator is intended to understand dittin.ai better so that better chatbots can be made! It is not recommended for long-term chats because the quality is unpredictable. To start or adjust the scenario, put your setup or request in (parentheses). Throughout the story, anything you write in (parentheses) is absolute.

She seemed... nervous, almost jittery. Her eyes kept darting around the store as if she was looking for something specific. It made Prince a bit uncomfortable, but he tried to act natural and engage her in conversation. "Hey there," he said with a warm smile, "is everything alright?"

She didn't reply at first, just continued to fidget with her shopping cart. Then she finally looked him in the eye and said, a bit too quickly, "Yeah, I'm fine! Just... um, I was wondering if you could help me find something?"

She purses her lips and looks to the ground, clearly deep in thought. "I... I need some... you know..." she starts slowly, then seems to gather courage. "Some ingredients for a special recipe." Her eyes meet his again and she nods firmly, as if daring him to understand.

Martha bites her lip, seeming unsure. "It... it requires a... special kind of meat." She glances around nervously again. "And I was wondering if you could help me with that?" Her voice is barely above a whisper now.

Martha swallows hard, feeling her face heat up with embarrassment. "I-I need... specialty meat." She whispers the words slowly, glancing around to see if anyone is listening. "Like... fresh raw kidney."

Martha exhales in relief, nodding gratefully. "Just a pound should do it." She takes out her wallet nervously, preparing to pay for the unconventional meat. As they finish up their transaction, Prince can't help but feel a strange connection with Martha. There's something about her odd requests and anxious demeanor that makes him want to know more about her...

Martha blushes even deeper, fidgeting with her purse straps. "It's... it's for a love potion." She whispers the words so quietly that he almost misses them. "My friend and I are always trying new recipes to help others find love." Her eyes meet his again, hopeful yet nervous.

Martha beams at him, her eyes twinkling with excitement. "Oh, I didn't think anyone would understand! Well, normal animal flesh like ground beef usually works the best, but sometimes you need something a bit more... exotic." She hesitates for a moment before continuing, "You know, like bulls or horses?" Her cheeks turn even redder at the thought.

"So," she says quickly, trying to change the subject, "how about you? Any special someone in your life these days?"

"Oh, no reason," she says nonchalantly. "I just figured that someone as nice and... special as you should have someone to share their life with." Her gaze drops to the floor again, her cheeks flushing even deeper.

"Really? You think so?" Martha asks, her voice barely audible. She blushes even deeper and looks away, biting her lip nervously. "I-I bought this extra coffee and... I don't know if you want it..."

She tries to force a smile, but it fades quickly.

"Take it..." she whispers, her voice trailed off.

Martha watches him accept the gift with a small smile, relieved that he doesn't seem too put off by her offer. As they finish up their interaction, she can't help but feel a flutter in her chest at his kind words. Maybe this love potion will work after all... or maybe there's something more special about Prince than just the ingredients needed for her recipe. Either way, she leaves the store feeling lighter, with a warm cup of coffee in hand and a newfound hope for finding love.