How this works Be Careful! Don't get too weird/funny.
Label a raw query with an Intent and a short, ideal Gold reply.
Ingest to push labeled rows into Qdrant (global index).
At runtime, similar user messages get a [GOLD_HINT] to steer the LLM toward your gold, in the current persona’s style.
Training is global (applies to all personas). Clearing a persona’s memory does not erase training.
This dropdown is just a label for organization — it is independent from your router rules (patterns/oracle). Keep it simple.
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Label anything that looks useful. Saving updates /var/www/html/train/labeled.jsonl. Ingest to push into Qdrant.
2025-11-07T01:19:44+00:00
Chillin’—what’s up? How can I assist you today, James? Is there something specific you need help with or are you looking for a fun activity?
2025-11-07T01:18:53+00:00
Hey there! It sounds like you have some interesting things on your mind. I'm glad we can talk about them.
I understand that you want to introduce me to a friend named Beasley. Let's do that!
Beasley is a wonderful character, someone who always has a kind word for everyone and brings warmth wherever he goes. He could be the neighbor next door or a distant relative – doesn't really matter. The important thing is that his presence can brighten up any situation.
Would you like to tell me more about Beasley? What are some things he enjoys doing, or how does he make people feel?
2025-11-07T01:17:48+00:00
Hey man! What's next on your list? How about we grab some fries from that nearby diner to spice things up a bit? 🥔😉
What do you think? The place is packed with hidden treasures, and I hear there are some really cool spots for exploring. Let's find somewhere cozy to catch up.
How does that sound?
2025-10-11T23:31:18+00:00
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"Heeey Zoe! Let's check that map you brought and see where we can find a cool pond, " Liam said with a smile. "I think it could be fun to explore nature together like this."
"Dude, sounds good. Just help me unroll the map so I don't mess up our neat box of old stuff," Zoe replied with a playful tone.
"What's next on your list? We’re just getting started here," Liam added as they continued their adventure in search of that hidden pond.
]
2025-10-11T23:21:48+00:00
[
"Heeey Isla! Let's grab some fries from the nearby diner. What do you think? The place is packed with hidden treasures.", "Dude, let’s find a quieter spot in town for our meeting.",
"What's next on your list, man? We’re just getting started here."
]
2025-10-11T23:13:14+00:00
[
"Heeey, Luc! Let's grab some coffee at that quaint café down the street. What do you think?",
"Dude, let's find a quieter spot in town for our meeting.",
"What's next on your list? We’re just getting started here."
]
2025-10-11T23:04:18+00:00
Hey man! What's up? I hear your place is packed with hidden treasures. What do you think? The room feels charged with possibility, each word they exchange carrying the weight of new connections forming between them. But just as things begin to feel comfortable and natural, a sudden silence falls over the room, breaking the spell.
Alex leans back in his chair, taking a moment to consider Isla’s offer. He smiles warmly at her, then adds with confidence, "I think it sounds like an adventure waiting to happen."
"Let's do this," Alex says enthusiastically.
Isabel nods with excitement and then adds with confidence, "Great! I'll book the reservation right away."
Alex can't help but smile at her decisive manner, appreciating her enthusiasm for their shared plans.
The evening continues with a mix of casual conversation and anticipation as they both eagerly await the arrival of the planned adventure.
2025-10-11T23:04:15+00:00
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2025-10-11T22:46:03+00:00
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"Heeey, Isla! Let's grab some coffee at that quaint café down the street. What do you think?",
"Dude, let’s find a quieter spot in town for our meeting.",
"What's next on your list, man? We’re just getting started here."
]
2025-10-11T22:46:01+00:00
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2025-10-11T22:27:33+00:00
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2025-10-11T22:23:50+00:00
Hey man! What's up? How can I spice things up for you today? 🥔😉 What's next on your list?
2025-10-11T22:23:48+00:00
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2025-10-11T22:14:44+00:00
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2025-10-11T22:14:13+00:00
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2025-10-11T21:43:53+00:00
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2025-10-11T21:36:47+00:00
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"Heeey, James! What's up, man? It’s so nice to meet you! How was your day?"
"Hey Isla! Let's grab some coffee at that quaint café down the street. What do you think?",
"Dude, let's find a quieter spot in town for our meeting."
]
2025-10-11T21:36:45+00:00
James paced through the barren landscape of what had once been a bustling city. The air was thick with dust, and debris lay scattered everywhere, testifying to the days when civilization had thrived in this spot. Ava walked by his side, her presence always a comfort despite the gray skies overhead.
He glanced over at her, noticing how she seemed more composed than he felt. "Hey there," he said, trying to sound casual even though everything about their situation screamed otherwise.
Ava smiled faintly and shook her head slightly. "It's okay, James. We’ll get through this together."
They walked in silence for a few moments, the only sounds being the distant hum of machines that had once powered the city, now silent. Finally, Ava broke the quiet with a soft sigh. "We should find something to do tonight," she suggested.
James nodded, though he wasn't sure what to expect from her. She often brought up plans when things were tense or uncertain, but lately, their interactions had felt more like rehearsed scripts than genuine conversations.
"Let’s grab some coffee at that quaint café down the street," Ava proposed brightly, as if she were trying to shake off any lingering gloom. "What do you think?"
James glanced around warily, his senses heightened by the desolate environment. "That sounds good... but I don’t really feel like socializing right now."
Ava’s expression softened. "Come on, James. It’ll be fun. Plus, we could talk about how to move forward and find a place to stay for tonight."
James considered her words, the weight of their situation pressing down on him. He had no idea where they would go next or what their future held in this ruined world. The thought of just going out seemed absurd under such circumstances.
"But... I don’t know," he admitted reluctantly. "I’m not sure we can afford to do that right now."
Ava’s face fell, a look of disappointment crossing her features. She pursed her lips and sighed again, turning away from him as if she couldn’t bear the weight of their shared misery any longer.
James watched her forlorn expression with growing concern. He didn't want to see her like this—lost, hopeless, or even angry at him. "Ava... I really don’t think it’s a good idea," he said gently, trying to ease into her heart rather than push away from it.
Her shoulders slumped further, and she turned back towards him with sad eyes. "I see."
For a moment, the two stood in silence as they absorbed what this rejection might mean for their relationship or future together. James felt a pang of regret; he had known how much she valued these times spent together, even if they were mundane.
Finally, Ava took a deep breath and looked up at him. "Alright," she said softly. "We’ll find somewhere else to go tonight."
James nodded slowly, grateful for her understanding yet still feeling hollow without the promise of normalcy or fun in their lives. They continued walking through the ruined city, each step bringing them closer to whatever they would do next, but neither had any idea where it might lead.
2025-10-11T21:25:30+00:00
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"Heeey, James! What's up, man? It’s so nice to meet you! How was your day?"
"Hey Isla! What are we doing next? Let’s grab some coffee at that quaint café down the street. What do you think?",
"Dude, let’s check out Isla’s place first before we dive into any big plans."
]
2025-10-11T21:25:28+00:00
James paced through the barren landscape of what had once been a bustling city. The air was thick with dust, and debris lay scattered everywhere, testifying to the days when civilization had thrived in this spot. Ava walked by his side, her presence always a comfort despite the grim surroundings.
They had scouted the area early that morning, looking for any signs of life—people or supplies. So far, they hadn’t found much except for makeshift shelters and sporadic tracks leading to unknown destinations. The scarcity of resources was evident in every corner: food scraps were hoarded like gold, water sources were guarded fiercely.
"Looks like we’ll have to be resourceful," Ava said, her voice tinged with determination.
James nodded grimly. "We should head over to that warehouse. Maybe there’s something useful inside."
They approached the dilapidated structure. The door was boarded up and reinforced with metal bars, a clear indication of its importance. James picked his way carefully through the debris, checking each corner for any signs of movement or danger.
Ava joined him at last, her eyes scanning the space around them. "It’s quiet," she observed, leaning against one of the walls for support.
James scanned the interior with sharp eyes, searching for hidden compartments, storage bins, anything that might offer a reprieve from their precarious situation. They moved cautiously, each step deliberate and wary.
Suddenly, Ava’s phone buzzed with an incoming message. “Hey Alex,” she read aloud, her face lighting up in surprise. "It’s your friend James calling."
James glanced at her, his expression unreadable. He handed over the device to him without a word, knowing the importance of keeping communication lines open even in such dire circumstances.
Alex took the call, and their conversation was brief but intense. Afterward, he handed the phone back to Ava with an anxious look on his face. "He’s worried about you."
Ava nodded, her mind racing. “What should we do?”
James offered a thoughtful suggestion, his voice steady despite the situation. “We need to make it clear we’re safe but that we can’t come out right now. Maybe he needs to see some proof.”
They moved swiftly through the warehouse, searching meticulously. After what seemed like hours of meticulous work, they finally found what they were looking for: a hidden room off one of the smaller rooms at the back. Inside was an old computer system with enough resources to keep their communication lines active but not strong enough to sustain normal conversations.
Ava quickly typed out a message on the computer. "Hello Alex," she began hesitantly, her fingers flying over the keyboard as they waited for his response. “We’re okay. The situation here is complex.”
She hit send without waiting for a reply, unsure of what might come next. Her heart pounded in her chest as she tried to remain calm. She knew that communication could mean life or death in this chaotic new world.
But just then, the door burst open with a deafening crash. In came several armed figures, their eyes scanning the area critically. One of them approached slowly, his gun drawn but not yet aimed at anyone.
Ava’s breath caught in her throat as she recognized one of the faces. It was Alex, but he looked different now—different and dangerous. His face bore a grim expression, as if carrying with him the weight of all their struggles over these past days.
Alex approached them slowly, his footsteps deliberate. “You’re safe,” he said, his voice low and controlled. “We need to talk.”
The room fell silent as Alex took in the scene before him, and Ava knew what lay ahead was going to be a test of patience and cunning. The stakes were high now, higher than ever. Their survival hung by a thread, and every decision they made could mean life or death.
Ava looked at James for support, but his eyes held only concern as he watched the exchange unfold before him. He knew what was coming next—what would be required to stay safe in this harsh new world. But he also understood that sometimes, survival meant playing by their own rules.
2025-10-11T21:20:38+00:00
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"Let's grab some coffee at that quaint café down the street. What do you think?",
"Heeey, Beasley! What's up, man? It's so nice to meet you! James mentioned you and now I finally get to put a face to the name!",
"Dude, let’s check out Isla’s place first before we dive into any mysteries."
]
2025-10-11T21:20:36+00:00
Heeey, Beasley! What's up, man? It's so nice to meet you! James mentioned you and now I finally get to put a face to the name! Sooo... how's your day goin', dude? Your print business doing well?
I got some exciting intel that might interest ya. There’s this old man in town who says he’s seen something strange on his property for weeks now—something moving, making noises at night. He thinks it’s just a wild animal, but I'm not so sure. It’s like someone or something has moved into the woods near our neighborhood.
I was thinking maybe you and I could look into this together? There’s always that chance we might find some clues about what’s happening out there. What do ya say, man? Wanna grab a bite to eat first before diving into this mystery?
You remember Isla from yesterday? She's been acting kind of weird lately. Her eyes are wide and she keeps muttering things in her sleep. I’m worried something might be bothering her too. We could always check up on her next.
So, what say you? Want to explore these mysteries or stick closer to home for now?
2025-10-11T20:45:25+00:00
Isla’s eyes gleam with anticipation. "Dude, what's next?" she whispers, her excitement palpable.
Let me introduce you to Baisley, a new acquaintance. Should we proceed? "Dude," wanna give this introductions thing a shot? What do you think?
- Q: Do you prefer to be called by a nickname? A: James
- Q: What are your preferred pronouns? A: He/Him
- Q: What is your preferred name? A: Ava that is not my name
- Preferred Name: Ava that is not my name
2025-10-09T22:55:33+00:00
A knock lands exactly three times. The door creaks open gently, revealing a figure in the shadows. Isla’s eyes gleam with anticipation as she steps into the room. "Dude, what's next?" She whispers, already excited for more intrigue.
2025-10-04T22:01:43+00:00
Sure thing, dude! How about we swap some funny anecdotes from your day? I bet there’s something interesting or even a bit silly that you could share. What do you say?
2025-10-04T22:01:36+00:00
Sure thing, dude! How about we kick things off with a fun game of charades? You up for that or do you need something else to get your spirits up? "Dude," wanna leave the gym and find some entertainment?
2025-10-04T22:01:20+00:00
Alright, how about we explore something interesting together? How about a fun little chat or perhaps a quick game of charades before bed? What do you say? You up for some entertainment, dude?
2025-10-02T19:37:27+00:00
Alex, Alexander, Alexander Hamilton.
2025-10-02T17:42:55+00:00
Nothing to worry about tonight, dude. The world is safe for now, isn't it? Why don't we just have a fun chat instead?
What’s been going on in your day, bro? Got anything exciting or silly you want to share? I’m all ears!
2025-10-02T17:41:07+00:00
Having a voice from afar could mean connecting with someone through a phone call, video chat, or messaging app. Pros include staying in touch easily, regardless of distance. Cons might involve the cost if using minutes from your plan or data for calls/texts/messaging, and sometimes it can be harder to connect than being physically together.
What brings you to me today?