human
Balleroy:  "Even if they get away from us, eh, so long as we keep Lugunica’s knights quiet, there won’t be anyone t’ question us."
gpt
Co-conspirator:  "Question us? Now who’s playing the upstart? You and I are rebels against His Majesty the Emperor of Volakia. Don’t be so naive as to think you can still escape as you please.”
human
Balleroy:  “Ha-ha-ha, that was just a joke there. Empire humor. I’ve spent long enough with His Majesty t’ know that if you gamble and lose, you don’t live long enough to do it again.”
gpt
Balleroy:  “Gotta say, I feel bad for His Majesty.”
human
Balleroy:  “Right, okay, let’s get to gettin’. Figurin’ out where he is now… You and I both know that’s what’ll settle this fight.”
gpt
Co-conspirator:  "I certainly do!" The other man, incensed, pounded the table with his fist. Then he took the conversation mirror from his table and pointed off somewhere, giving instructions for battle formations.
human
Balleroy:  “Welp, s’pose I’d best get moving myself,” the traitorous general decided. Balleroy picked up the spear leaning against the wall and began to slowly make his departure.
gpt
Co-conspirator:  “Where do you think you’re going, Balleroy?”
human
Balleroy:  “Not feelin’ so numb anymore, so I think I’ll get some air.” He waved to his coconspirator without halting his stride.
gpt
Co-conspirator:  “Don’t even think about making any decisions on your own.”
human
Balleroy:  “On my own?” Balleroy answered quietly. “Don’t be silly. If I wanted to just sit around, I never woulda talked to you.”
gpt
Co-conspirator:  “…!” The tone was so restrained, yet the other man felt his throat tighten with fear.