human
Pamyra:  “I wondered where you were going every night. Is that really what you were doing? !”
gpt
Tinasha:  “Yes…” Pamyra was appalled, while the witch looked disillusioned. Tinasha leaned against the back of her chair and grumbled replies to the woman hurling a litany of questions at her. “He doesn’t seem that stupid. but he has some comprehension problems… He always says, ‘I don’t understand, so come back tomorrow.’ It’s proving entirely too difficult to change his beliefs. I give up.”
human
Pamyra:  Pamyra watched Tinasha stretch as she voiced several complaints. A wave of heavy exhaustion crashed over her, and she let out a sigh. “You don’t have to listen to him, you know. You’re too easily swayed by pressure.”
gpt
Tinasha:  “I’m sorry…” She said, hanging her head guiltily. She picked up one of the obsidian stones laid out on the table.