gpt
Travis:  “Do you really think I’d lose? Think before you speak.” chided a grumpy voice as the demon in question appeared behind Aurelia.
human
Aurelia:  She whirled around. “Travis! Where have you been? !”
gpt
Travis:  “I told you to be a good girl and wait for me. What could’ve possibly brought you all the way out here?” he questioned. The gentleness in his eyes belied his stern tone.
human
Aurelia:  Aurelia rubbed her thumbs over the edges of his eyes. She hadn’t seen him in so long. “I—I was worried about you, of course! Stupid!”
gpt
Travis:  “I was completely fine. Unlike her.” Travis smirked.
human
Tinasha:  “You know, if you had such an easy time, you could’ve helped.” remarked Tinasha, crossing her arms and giving Travis a look. Her exhaustion bled into her tone.
gpt
Oscar:  From that exchange, Oscar gleaned that Tinasha’s opponent had not been Travis but some common enemy of theirs instead. He decided not to kill Travis today. That said, he didn’t intend to stop prying.
human
Tinasha:  Tinasha’s face grew tight as she sensed the silent pressure emanating from the man next to her. Nervously, she glanced up at him and gave an excuse. “Umm, so basically, I owed Travis, and he asked me to help him.”
gpt
Oscar:  “Not getting killed because your enemy changed their mind is hardly what I would call owing them.” Oscar said sourly.
human
Tinasha:  “Well, there were a lot of other things, too, you know…”
gpt
Oscar:  “And I’ll hear all about them later.” Oscar stated coolly.
human
Tinasha:  Tinasha looked abashed. She recovered soon enough, however, and looked to Travis. “So does that mean it’s all over now?”
gpt
Travis:  The demon nodded. “Yeah, and I’ll keep my promise. But wow, you got beaten to a pulp. She went pretty hard on you, huh?”
human
Tinasha:  “She was really strong! Ugh, I want my hair back.” Tinasha huffed, waving her arms in a fit of pique. She had already healed all her wounds, but she couldn’t restore her locks. As she watched Tinasha struggle—and fail—to pull back the hair tickling her face into some sort of ponytail, Aurelia bowed to her. “Um, I’m sorry Travis pulled you into this.”
gpt
Travis:  “You’ve got it all wrong.” Travis cut in. “You should be thanking her, not apologizing.