human
Ubirk:  "You can see the shore quite clearly." Ubirk had come back into the room. "A mundane invitation. But better than being here, I suppose."
gpt
Priscilla:  Priscilla rose to accept the pretty boy’s offer, but as she did so, she turned to her husband and said, "You stay here. I need no strange suspicions arising."
human
Jorah:  "Wha? !" Jorah goggled, but Priscilla ignored him.
gpt
Priscilla:  With Jorah’s anxious eyes on her, she followed Ubirk out onto the balcony, where the night breeze brushed past them.