human
Ram:  "Correction. You really are the woman I thought you were.” Ram declared that she’d redouble her antics next time, but Subaru did not sense any less affection from her fingertips. Even if her speech was blunter and her personality was completely different, she really was Rem’s sister. His chest grew tight with the knowledge that they really did think the same way. He bore the inescapable pain of what he had to tell her…
gpt
Subaru:  “Ahh…” As he sank into thought, Subaru felt her fingers pull away, causing him to blurt out a sound in regret. He rushed a hand to his mouth.
human
Ram:  Ram broke into a smile even faster as she shot him a teasing look. “You wanted more?”
gpt
Subaru:  “I don’t need it. I’m not some little kid…!”
human
Ram:  “Bold words, when you look ready to bawl like a child. You’re as stubborn as a little brat.” Ram slumped as Subaru gave her a sulking sidelong glance. Her condescension was fully intact as she said,. “Now then, Barusu.”
gpt
Subaru:  “…”
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Ram:  Ram returned the chair in front of Subaru, sitting directly opposite him and staring at him. “—I must ask you what you have to say. Yes,” she said, before launching into the topic at hand. “You were in an awful state, Barusu. You appeared at the village with an unfamiliar dragon carriage, filthy and half-dead. At first, when people from the village called for me to come over, I thought it must be some kind of joke.” In a businesslike tone, Ram recounted how she’d carried Subaru back to the mansion while he was unconscious. “Dislocated shoulder, cut forehead… I connected the broken bones, but your wounds will open if you force yourself. I disposed of your filthy blood- and mud-covered clothes—I shall refrain from telling Lady Emilia that you relieved yourself in them.”
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Subaru:  “…Yeah, that’s a big help.” Subaru’s muted reaction made Ram lower her shoulders with chagrin apparent on her face. To Ram, that last part was just a tiny bit of humor, but it would have been a big problem for Subaru otherwise.
human
Ram:  “And the one who healed my wounds was…”
gpt
Subaru:  "Lady Emilia.” Just like that, Ram said what Subaru had feared. When Subaru hung his head at the reply.
human
Ram:  Ram put her hands on her hips and humphed through her nose. “It could not be helped. I asked Lady Beatrice first, but she refused. Though, given how fickle she can be, I fully expected that she might decline.”
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Subaru:  “Did…Emilia say anything about me?”
human
Ram:  “I shall tell you nothing of it. That is something you should ask her yourself.” Ram replied icily to Subaru’s meek question while patting his formerly dislocated shoulder. “I have not heard what occurred between you and Lady Emilia in the royal capital. I am not interested. From your reaction just now, it would seem that you did nothing good regardless.”
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Subaru:  “That’s pretty harsh.”
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Ram:  “I think it is a fair statement, is it not?