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Al:  As they followed behind him, it soon became clear that the building’s interior was similarly intense to the exterior. Even an untrained eye could tell. Expensive-looking fixtures and pieces of art were on display in the corridor, almost to the point of impeding movement. The apparently compulsive need to adorn even lamps and picture frames with gold felt like a form of insanity. “I suppose it’s all a little blinding at first, but you get used to it. It’s not as bad in the morning like this, but the halls are seriously scary at night.”
human
Subaru:  “I’m not a little kid, so you don’t have to tell me the halls are scary at night. What kind of adult are you?”
gpt
Al:  “The eyes of the statues glow.”
human
Subaru:  “Your master’s messed up in the head.” When Subaru examined the statues lining the hallway more closely, he noticed they had something like gemstones embedded in their eye sockets. They probably would glow when it got dark. Both purchaser and designer had a screw loose.
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Rem:  Rem followed behind both of them, and he could hear noises coming from her nose every so often. Rem had a keen sense of smell, and she’d apparently picked up some kind of unsavory scent, staring at the back of the iron helm as they walked along.
human
Al:  The trek of the mismatched trio soon came to an end. “Princess is in the top room up there. The whole floor’s one really decked-out room.”
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Subaru:  “Sounds kinda like a hotel suite. Can we go in?”
human
Al:  “Well, you can, bro.” Al’s reply contained a clear implication when he approached the stairs and indicated the floor above with his thumb.
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Subaru:  At the unsettling undertone, Subaru shifted a guarded look his way. “Hey now, I’m not saying it to be mean. Princess said she’d only meet with you. The young lady’ll be escorted to the guest room.”
human
Subaru:  “You think I’ll just hand her over when you were talking about recharging your maid energy earlier…?”
gpt
Al:  “You got me there, but don’t worry, I’ll be waiting right here in front of Princess’s room. It’s a pity, but I’ll leave escorting the young lady to my senior, Schult.” Anticipating Subaru’s concerns, Al’s voice suggested he was barely restraining his laughter when he snapped his fingers. Immediately, a young man with curly pink hair and red eyes appeared. The only words Subaru could think of to capture the youth’s essence were pretty boy. His small frame was dressed in a butler’s outfit, while his face showed a stern, fervent devotion to his duties, but somehow, he gave off the impression of a pervert. “Take good care of our guest, now.”
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Schult:  “Yes, leave it to me.” When Al gave the youth a pat on the shoulder, the pretty-boy butler offered a formal reply and proceeded to escort Rem.