human
Lute:  “But, Sir Kaito, whatever are you doing at the World’s End?”
gpt
Lute:  “Wait, don’t tell me you only just started wondering that.”
human
Lute:  “And for that matter, whatever became of you after you were taken away by that eerie golden girl?” Lute’s questions were starting to come out in force.
gpt
Kaito:  Kaito nodded, in the midst of the storm of greetings and handshakes, he’d been hard at work trying to straighten out all the information in his head. He opened his mouth, prepared to begin explaining the particulars. “Okay, Lute. You gotta promise not to get too freaked out. Right after that, I—”
human
Kaito:  It was at that moment that the crunching sound of ice being shaved away began growing audible from afar. Oh, shit, Kaito thought as he spun to look behind himself. But he was already too late. New colors were visible atop the snow-white hill; the silver, black, and gold were especially eye-catching. Leading the group was a twisted silver machine. Right behind it was a young woman wearing a risqué bondage dress running alongside a maid, and floating a ways behind them was a man dressed like an aristocrat. And dashing along calmly directly beside him was a young lady wearing a white bondage dress comprised of little more than just belts. When you see them from a distance, they look kinda weird, don’t they?
gpt
Woman:  “Kaitoooooo! Are you okaaaaaaaaaay? I was a bit careless back there—I’ll admit to that! Having you die on me like this would haunt not just my dreams but my waking hours as well!”
human
Maid:  “Master Kaitooooooooooooo, are you all riiiiiiiiiight? You’re okay, riiiiiiight?! If you aren’t, I’ll be sure to follow right afterrrrrrrrrrrrr!”
gpt
Vlad:  “Good heavens, what a troublesome man he is. Sheesh, it’s a miracle he managed to get himself a wife.”
human
Vlad:  “I find myself agreeing, but hold on a minute… A wife? Now that I think about it, did my dear successor swear an eternal oath with that automaton I made? Boasting of loving a doll is an absurdity among absurdities, but I suppose the same could be said of a human partner as well. Love is pleasant enough as a temporary indulgence, but it’s far too insubstantial a delusion to spend one’s whole life bound to. Human or doll, that fact remains unchanged. But that’s not the important part. That doll is a creation of mine, which means…that in a sense, he’s become my son-in-law both in name and in substance?” The group’s ramblings were just as self-indulgent as always. There was no background noise to interrupt them, so their voices traveled well.
gpt
Kaito:  Kaito especially wanted to declare his staunch objection to Vlad’s assertion. But now wasn’t the time for that. Oh, shit. The beastman’s eyes had come to a stop on the girl in the questionable white bondage dress—the golden Torture Princess with honey-blond locks and sparkling gold adornments, Jeanne de Rais. Their tails were jutting out from their coats, and they all puffed up in unison.