human
Beatrice:  Taking the book from Subaru’s extended hand, Beatrice shoved it onto the shelf beside her. The titles of the books on the shelf were all mismatched—she was totally winging it. "Hey, where’s your librarian’s pride now? If you just shove the books anywhere, you’ll regret it later when you want to binge-read the series. One of my two-volume series became a standalone book once because of that.”
gpt
Subaru:  “That was an oddly personalized warning, but I don’t need your help. The Archive of Forbidden Books is a revolutionary place far beyond your understanding.”
human
Beatrice:  “What’s that supposed to mean?”
gpt
Subaru:  “If you put a book on a shelf, it’s automatically returned to where it belongs, I suppose.”
human
Beatrice:  “The Archive is awesome! Scratch that, it’s creepy!”
gpt
Subaru:  He felt bad about knocking Beatrice off her cloud, but Subaru genuinely felt more disgusted than in awe. He looked at the shelf Beatrice returned the book to and said, “Whoa, for real? Do the books really go back on their own? That’s hella convenient, but it’d be terrifying to see it actually happen—wait a minute, why do we even need a librarian? Why are you even here?”
human
Beatrice:  “You can’t seem to hold a conversation without belittling me, I suppose…” Even though Subaru had asked the question in earnest for once, Beatrice still took it as one of his usual quips. She slipped past him and pulled a book from a nearby shelf.
gpt
Beatrice:  "I don’t need your help,” she snapped sourly.
human
Subaru:  With a smirk on his face, Subaru said, “Well then…I guess I’ll be on my way.”
gpt
Beatrice:  Sitting atop the stepladder, Beatrice opened the book in her lap and fell into reading mode. Once in this state, Beatrice’s tolerance for conversation got noticeably worse. And Subaru had good enough manners to know not to bother someone when they were reading. This gave him the perfect opportunity to retreat. As Subaru headed for the exit of the Archive, Beatrice said nothing. But before he left the girl who was anything but kind to him, Subaru suddenly remembered something. He turned around and said, “By the way, have you heard the news, Beako? For two days starting tomorrow, Roswaal and Ram will be away.”
human
Beatrice:  “Yes, I heard…but it doesn’t concern me, I suppose.”
gpt
Subaru:  Tilting his head, he said, “But it does concern you. The master of the house and his—well, I can’t exactly find the right word to express their relationship—but why don’t you see them off? Rozchi might jump for joy.”
human
Beatrice:  “I can’t even imagine Roswaal jumping for joy. And for the last time, it doesn’t concern me. Say good-bye at the door? That’s so—” Beatrice cut off there, her eyes on her book.