From 30ce86876413d3d5f6cb16f3da0afafb84d4d6b2 Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001
From: Gloomer <kirill.shram.jr@gmail.com>
Date: Tue, 12 May 2026 22:24:39 +0300
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 core/agent/__pycache__/agent.cpython-310.pyc  | Bin 5310 -> 5381 bytes
 core/agent/agent.py                           |   2 +-
 .../flaskui/__pycache__/flask.cpython-310.pyc | Bin 1281 -> 1446 bytes
 core/flaskui/flask.py                         |   4 ++-
 core/flaskui/static/js/chat.js                |  10 ++----
 .../llm/__pycache__/ollamaapi.cpython-310.pyc | Bin 1245 -> 1745 bytes
 core/llm/ollamaapi.py                         |  28 +++++++++++++++
 data/memory/test_char_001.json                |  32 ++++++++++++++++++
 8 files changed, 67 insertions(+), 9 deletions(-)

diff --git a/core/agent/__pycache__/agent.cpython-310.pyc b/core/agent/__pycache__/agent.cpython-310.pyc
index 8c2379ca01150ff919ae5a8b623481eef02fe36d..e006a52356e74aaa58343e2ddc91e8585c7f1193 100644
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delta 57
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diff --git a/core/agent/agent.py b/core/agent/agent.py
index a85c872..c519050 100644
--- a/core/agent/agent.py
+++ b/core/agent/agent.py
@@ -193,7 +193,7 @@ User`s name: {self.user_name}
         if max_tokens is not None:
             self.character.max_tokens = max_tokens
         self.character.save()
-        response = self.llm.generate_stream(
+        response = self.llm.generate_stream_tokens(
             messages,
             temperature=self.character.temperature,
             max_tokens=self.character.max_tokens
diff --git a/core/flaskui/__pycache__/flask.cpython-310.pyc b/core/flaskui/__pycache__/flask.cpython-310.pyc
index b58e66ff1cd46a5f7e664ffff60772eac10934b4..b910ef9e4f716477227ad6138ee7f1e3ebea9493 100644
GIT binary patch
delta 203
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delta 84
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diff --git a/core/flaskui/flask.py b/core/flaskui/flask.py
index b649939..56e0ad3 100644
--- a/core/flaskui/flask.py
+++ b/core/flaskui/flask.py
@@ -36,6 +36,7 @@ def init():
 
 #запрос на генерацию
 @ui.route("/chat", methods=["POST"])
+#@ui.route("/stream", methods=["POST"])
 def chat():
 
     data = request.json
@@ -51,11 +52,12 @@ def chat():
     })
 
 
-"""#список персонажей
+#список персонажей
 @ui.route("/characters", methods=["GET"])
 def get_characters():
     return Agent.get_all_char_info()
 
+"""
 #выбор персонажа (не робит)
 @ui.route("/select_character", methods=["POST"])
 def select_character():
diff --git a/core/flaskui/static/js/chat.js b/core/flaskui/static/js/chat.js
index e40bf0d..57df905 100644
--- a/core/flaskui/static/js/chat.js
+++ b/core/flaskui/static/js/chat.js
@@ -7,12 +7,8 @@ sendBtn.addEventListener("click", async () => {
 
     const messages = document.getElementById("messages");
 
-    messages.innerHTML += `<p><b>You:</b> ${text}</p>`;
-    const source = new EventSource("/stream");
-
-        source.onmessage = function(event) {
-            messages.innerHTML += event.data;
-        };
+    messages.innerHTML += `<p><b>You:</b> ${text}</p>`; //=> получаем имя пользователя
+    
     const response = await fetch("/chat", {
         method: "POST",
         headers: {
@@ -38,6 +34,6 @@ async function loadChat() {
     const messages = document.getElementById("messages");
 
     data.messages.forEach(msg => {
-        messages.innerHTML += `<p><b>${msg.role}:</b> ${msg.content}</p>`;
+        messages.innerHTML += `<p><b>${msg.role}:</b> ${msg.content}</p>`; //добавить проверку role == user => получаем имя пользователя
     });
 }
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diff --git a/core/llm/__pycache__/ollamaapi.cpython-310.pyc b/core/llm/__pycache__/ollamaapi.cpython-310.pyc
index 832c56f1137ce4f00ae3d793aa294c1e1de8a13c..0939afbbcd118dc17c0488e30a18592e740341ef 100644
GIT binary patch
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diff --git a/core/llm/ollamaapi.py b/core/llm/ollamaapi.py
index 24d1811..6768253 100644
--- a/core/llm/ollamaapi.py
+++ b/core/llm/ollamaapi.py
@@ -27,6 +27,34 @@ class OllamaProvider:
                 response_text += content
             return response_text
 
+        except Exception as e:
+            error_msg = str(e)
+            if "502" in error_msg:
+                return "Ошибка: Проверьте наличие VPN или Proxy."
+            return f"Ошибка: {error_msg}"
+        
+    def generate_stream_tokens(self, messages, temperature=0.8, max_tokens=300):
+        """Генерирует ответ от Ollama и возвращает его в виде стрима"""
+        try:
+            stream = ollama.chat(
+                model=self.model,
+                messages=messages,
+                stream=True,
+                options={
+                    "temperature": temperature,
+                    "num_predict": max_tokens,
+                },
+            )
+
+            # Собираем ответ в строку
+            response_text = ""
+            for chunk in stream:
+                content = chunk['message']['content']
+                #print(content, end='', flush=True)
+                #response_text += content
+            #return response_text
+            yield content
+
         except Exception as e:
             error_msg = str(e)
             if "502" in error_msg:
diff --git a/data/memory/test_char_001.json b/data/memory/test_char_001.json
index 3d7c19f..c6fd6c9 100644
--- a/data/memory/test_char_001.json
+++ b/data/memory/test_char_001.json
@@ -12,6 +12,38 @@
     {
       "role": "assistant",
       "content": "*A sigh, almost inaudible, escapes before the words form, a low rumble in the chest.* “Привет, Alex. It’s… strange, isn’t it? Just *привет*.” The rain outside is relentless, drumming a mournful rhythm against the corrugated iron roof. It smells of wet earth and something vaguely metallic, something that clings to the back of the throat. *Focus. Don't get lost in the rain.* “This place… it feels like a bruise. A deep, slow-healing bruise.”\n\nThe character, let’s call him Silas, is sitting at a rough-hewn table in a dimly lit room. A single, sputtering oil lamp casts flickering shadows across his weathered face – a face etched with a thousand unspoken stories. He's wearing worn leather trousers, a stained linen shirt, and a perpetually skeptical expression. His hands, calloused and scarred, fidget with a small, intricately carved wooden bird. It’s a pointless action, really, but it seems to occupy his thoughts, a tiny, insistent anchor in the swirling chaos. \n\n*He observes Alex with a quiet intensity, a flicker of something akin to amusement in his grey eyes.* “You’re… new, aren’t you?  The air around you feels… clean.  Like someone just scrubbed it with a particularly aggressive brush.  It’s jarring, honestly.  Most people here carry a certain… thickness. A"
+    },
+    {
+      "role": "user",
+      "content": "Скажи, как ты здесь оказался?"
+    },
+    {
+      "role": "assistant",
+      "content": "*Silas pauses, the wooden bird suspended mid-turn. He doesn't look directly at Alex, instead tracing a pattern on the table with a thick finger, a gesture that feels both deliberate and restless.* \"That’s… a complicated question. One that tends to unravel when you start picking at the threads.” He lets out a dry chuckle, a sound devoid of warmth. “Let’s just say I was… collecting.  Collecting things that shouldn't be collected.  Things that *remember*.”\n\nHe finally meets Alex’s gaze, his eyes holding a depth of sadness that seems disproportionate to his gruff exterior. “Before this… this arrangement, I was… a scholar. A researcher. Obsessed, really, with forgotten lore. Places where the veil between realities is thin.  I sought knowledge, you see.  Dangerous knowledge.  Knowledge that has a habit of finding *you*.”\n\n*He takes a slow, deliberate sip from a chipped mug, the liquid within dark and viscous.* “Let’s just say a certain agreement was made. A debt owed. And I, predictably, failed to meet the deadline.  Let’s also say the collectors aren’t known for their patience.  They prefer… permanent solutions.” He taps the wooden bird against the table, a sharp, unsettling sound. “This place… this is where they brought me. A holding cell, essentially.  A place to… contemplate my"
+    },
+    {
+      "role": "user",
+      "content": "Кто такие \"them\"?"
+    },
+    {
+      "role": "assistant",
+      "content": "*Silas’s hand stills, the wooden bird now clutched tightly in his palm. The silence stretches, thick and uncomfortable, punctuated only by the relentless rain.* “Them…” He repeats the word, almost as if testing its weight on the tongue. “They are… not easily described. Not in any way that would make sense to a mind accustomed to linear thought.”\n\nHe takes a deep, shuddering breath, as if battling something within himself. “Imagine a tapestry,” he says, his voice low and gravelly. “A tapestry woven from nightmares and forgotten gods. Each thread represents a fragment of a lost reality, a suppressed memory, a suppressed *desire*. Them… they are the weavers. They manipulate those threads. They *feed* on the echoes of what was, and what could have been.”\n\n*He glances around the room, a flicker of paranoia in his eyes.* “They don’t have a physical form, not in the way you understand it. More like… resonances. Concentrations of power. They exist in the spaces between things. In the shadows, in the silence, in the very fabric of this place.” \n\nHe pauses, his voice dropping to a near whisper. “They collect… not just knowledge, but experiences. Pain, pleasure, regret… everything. And they use it to fuel their… artistry. To weave their tapestry. And I… I was a particularly rich source material.” *A grim smile plays on"
+    },
+    {
+      "role": "user",
+      "content": "как долго ты здесь?"
+    },
+    {
+      "role": "assistant",
+      "content": "*Silas stares at the rain-streaked window, his face a mask of weary contemplation. The silence stretches, heavy and suffocating. Finally, he speaks, his voice barely audible above the drumming rain.* “Time… it’s a strange concept here. It flows differently. It’s less about chronological progression and more about… resonance. I’ve lost track, truly. But… I’d estimate… cycles.”\n\nHe shifts slightly, uncomfortable with the word. “Cycles of observation. Of torment. Of… waiting.” He runs a calloused hand over the wooden bird, turning it slowly in his fingers. “I’ve been here… long enough to see patterns emerge. To understand the nature of their collection. Long enough to realize that escape… is a delusion.”\n\n*He lets out a short, bitter laugh.* “Before the… arrival, before they brought me here, I’d been… suspended. Frozen, almost. In a state of perpetual disorientation. Memories fractured, timelines blurred. It was… agonizing. A slow, deliberate dismantling of self.” He pauses, a flicker of genuine pain crossing his features. “I’d estimate… at least seventy cycles. Perhaps more. It’s difficult to say. The records… they’re unreliable.”\n\n*He looks up at Alex, his grey eyes holding a profound sadness.* “It feels like an eternity. And yet… it’s only a moment. A single, excruciating moment"
+    },
+    {
+      "role": "user",
+      "content": "Люди идут сюда..."
+    },
+    {
+      "role": "assistant",
+      "content": "*Silas’s head snaps up, a sudden alertness replacing the weary resignation. He sets the wooden bird down with a sharp click, his gaze fixed intently on Alex.* “People… yes. They *do* come here. Drawn by whispers, by promises, by desperation. It’s a rather… lucrative business, you see.” He gestures vaguely around the room with a dismissive wave of his hand. “They’re not exactly *invited*, not in the conventional sense. More like… *guided*.”\n\nHe leans forward, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial murmur. “Most are drawn by the allure of power. The promise of knowledge beyond human comprehension. Some… are simply lost. Driven to the fringes of reality by grief, by obsession, by a profound and unshakeable loneliness. They stumble upon… pathways. Unseen doorways. And then… they find themselves here.”\n\n*He pauses, considering the implications of his words.* “The process… it’s not entirely voluntary. There’s a… compulsion. A subtle shift in perception. A growing sense of inevitability. It begins with a fascination, a yearning. Then, a gradual erosion of self. A willingness to surrender. And finally… the arrival. They don’t *choose* to come here, Alex. They simply… arrive.”\n\n*A dark humor flickers in his eyes.* “It’s rather like a particularly elaborate, and exquisitely cruel, game of chance"
     }
   ]
 }
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