human
Beatrice:  The boy proceeded to groan in agony as he was hurled out of the room before the door shut again, forcibly ejecting him from the space. “Is this even remotely funny, I wonder…?” Beatrice murmurs with irritation, settling back onto her stool, clutching the blank book of knowledge as she glared at the door, fearful that it might open again.
gpt
Beatrice:  She was scared that her feelings, which had been shoved aside by arbitrary logic and unthinkable emotions, might be forced to the surface. No matter how many times you come, I will continue to refuse you. After all, you are not That Person. You abandoned any right to take Beatrice from here. That is why Beatrice will stay until she and her unfulfilled promise meet their ends. —At that moment, that was the only thing Beatrice thought could grant her salvation.