human
Subaru:  "Can’t forget how awkward that was at the time.” Naturally, even Subaru had endeavored to pay more heed to the atmosphere after an experience like that. But of course, he was the most boisterous of anyone that day by far, and no one ever invited him to a birthday thereafter. “That actually hurt me so much that it was almost like my chest got cut open, so I’ll set that story aside for another time."
gpt
Beatrice:  "This time or next, will you begin speaking of it whenever it pleases you, I wonder…? You are an arbitrary man in every respect."
human
Subaru:  “Yeah, I am. That’s why I came here whether you like it or not.” He knew that the girl before him had drawn in her breath. With a theatrical gesture, Subaru bowed, seemingly to work himself into the girl’s blue eyes. And then—
gpt
Subaru:  “I’m getting you out of here, Beatrice— This time, my hand’s gonna lead you right out under the big ol’ sun, and we’ll play around until that dress is totally black from mud.”
human
Beatrice:  Faced with Subaru’s provocative words, the girl—Beatrice—remained seated on the same stool as she always did, clutching her own book. With those arms still wrapped tight around her black-bound book, she stared at Subaru, trembling.