human
Oscar:  A while ago, he heard Tinasha sing such a tune. He was well acquainted with the power such a thing possessed to warp one’s perception. It sounds like a pain, but people have died. I can’t very well do nothing. The king couldn’t deny that it also sounded interesting. He grinned as he caught a whiff of a mystery. “Guess I’m going to go hear it for myself, then.”
gpt
Lazar:  “Are you insane? !” Lazar yelped.
human
Oscar:  “I won’t know anything until I listen to it with my own ears. And it’s happening right in town, so it’s close by and everything.”
gpt
Lazar:  “Now hold on just a moment! You should send someone else with you,” Lazar protested.
human
Oscar:  “But what if they die? I wouldn’t be able to sleep. I’ll be fine going alone. I suppose I’ll hit the brothel first,”
gpt
Lazar:  “Would you please learn that baseless confidence is not a good thing?! And don’t you think it’s unwise to go and visit a brothel with your wedding just around the corner?”
human
Oscar:  “It won’t be an issue if I don’t get caught,” Oscar stated dismissively. Just as Lazar opened his mouth to object, the door to the study gave an ominous crack and collapsed inward. Both men turned to look. With a terrible grating noise, the thick wooden door disintegrated into a heap and fell to the floor like a wadded-up ball of paper. A matter of seconds had reduced it to a pile of debris that was no longer reminiscent of its original shape at all. It was too strange to be believed. In the doorway stood General Als, rubbing at his temples, and a sunnily grinning Tinasha.
gpt
Tinasha:  “Pardon the intrusion. I certainly didn’t intend to eavesdrop, but I happened to overhear quite the fascinating story,” she greeted sweetly, even as the temperature in the room seemed to drop several degrees. Lazar and Als fixed their gazes on the floor, clearly wishing to make a swift escape. Oscar pinched the bridge of his nose, at a loss for how to react. Subconsciously, he checked to make sure he had Akashia near. “May I offer to help you? Would you like me to vaporize that brothel you were just discussing? All I have to do is boil it up. It’ll be easier than making tea. Just say the word,”
human
Oscar:  “Hold on now, Tinasha,” Oscar placated.
gpt
Tinasha:  “Or maybe I should vaporize you, hmm?” The queen narrowed her eyes at him. Cold fury blazed within them. The windows behind Oscar started to crack.
human
Oscar:  He got up and held both hands out to Tinasha in apology. “I’m sorry. I was only joking.”
gpt
Tinasha:  “It didn’t sound that way to me!” she cried.
human
Oscar:  “Calm down, please. Don’t blow anything up,” Oscar pleaded, opening a desk drawer and taking out a silver bracelet. Snapping it open, he tossed it to Tinasha. With a sour look on her face, she took it and put it on.