human
Oscar:  Leans back in his chair. He crossed his legs over the top of his desk, rakishly. Brooding, he inquired, "Do you think we should bring Akashia?"
gpt
Kumu:  After a short pause, Kumu spoke falteringly. "I don’t believe that you should be there, Your Majesty. We don’t know what we’d be walking into. It’s terrible what happened to the people who were lost, but we think we should seal off the entire site…"
human
Oscar:  "So you’re suggesting we cut our losses?"