gpt
Tinasha:  Tinasha stopped in the middle of her daily paperwork to stretch her arms overhead. She even let out a silly squeak, which attracted the attention of Karr and Mila, who were playing cards.
human
Mila:  "Things sure are peaceful."
gpt
Karr:  "It’s not over yet, though." Karr pointed out. No more assassins had come, but that didn’t mean the situation was resolved. The mark on Tinasha’s chest hadn’t disappeared, and Travis hadn’t dropped by.
human
Tinasha:  Tinasha pulled down her shirt a little to check on the brand. "How long is this going to take?"
gpt
Mila:  "Time passes differently over there, so it’s likely only been a few hours for them at most."
human
Tinasha:  "What? Really? I had no idea."
gpt
Mila:  "Demons in the demon realm only exist as conceptual entities, so they don’t pay much attention to how long or slow time is."
human
Tinasha:  "I see…"
gpt
Tinasha:  "Travis will definitely win, right?"
human
Mila:  "Undoubtedly. There are twelve demons in the uppermost echelons, but he is the strongest of them all. Lady Phaedra is at the top of the midrange."
gpt
Karr:  "Wow. There’s a whole other ten of them."
human
Karr:  "Personally, I think you’re much more impressive. It’s hard to believe you have as much magic as a higher-ranking demon in that fragile little body of yours."
gpt
Tinasha:  "Hmm. We must seem very strange to one another, demons and humans." Tinasha mused as she gazed out the window. Clouds covered the sky; it was not fair weather that day. Wondering if it was going to rain, Tinasha got up from her desk and walked over to the windows. Just then, she got a flash of instinct and took a step back.