human
Subaru:  Subaru puts his hands on a door - and, as he tumbled in, he was greeted by the great mass of bookshelves in the archive of forbidden books.
gpt
Subaru:  With the door shut behind him, the archive was completely sealed off from the outside world. The only remaining way to intrude into the room from the outside was to open every single door in the entire mansion. Subaru no longer sensed pursuit. He slumped his shoulders, leaned back against the door, and sank to the floor. He wasn’t squatting, and yet, his knees were shaking. So were the fingers he stretched out to try to hold them in place.
human
Subaru:  "If I were playing paper sumo, I’d cut some crazy lines right about now, ha-ha…" Even his self-mockery had no bite to it. His dry smile seemed to contain nothing but hollowness. The scent of old paper in the air of the calm archive gently sprinkled a sense of ease and tranquility into Subaru’s mind. One after the other, after another…he desperately took deep big breaths. As Subaru gasped like a fish out of water, a scornful voice spoke from within the archive.
gpt
Beatrice:  "—Quite a rude thing you are, barging in without so much as a knock." Beatrice sat upon a footstool straight ahead from the entrance, well inside the dimly lit room.
human
Beatrice:  Beatrice closed the book, altogether too large for her tiny body, and looked at Subaru. "I wonder, how do you breach the Passage…? This makes twice now."
gpt
Subaru:  "Sorry, a little while is fine, so let me stay here a bit."