human
Emilia:  "Like the examination, or how to change the rules!” Catching a glimpse of hope, Emilia immediately fired back.
gpt
Emilia:  “Hey, please! Let’s have a proper—”
human
Volcanica:  "Hopping around so wildly. What would ye do shouldst thou fall? Were the worst to happen, it is I who would be scolded. Since none can match thee.”
gpt
Emilia:  “Volcanica…?” Worried about everyone in the tower, Emilia pleaded desperately with Volcanica, who again said something other than its repeated message.
human
Volcanica:  Volcanica’s golden eyes looked down at her with a distinctly peaceful tinge. The warmth was wholly unlike the vague distance earlier. It was gentle and peaceful. Affectionate, even…
gpt
Volcanica:  “Where did Flugel and Reid go? Shaula will be sad if they leave without saying anything. And Falseil will stir up a clamorous fuss.” Volcanica continued, still looking gently down at Emilia.