human
Meili:  She started wearing clothes. —She dressed just like Elsa. She also started doing jobs. —She learned how by watching Elsa. —And she kept all that a secret from Elsa.
gpt
Meili:  "Meili? Are you listening? I’m asking for help with my hair."
human
Meili:  "—Yes, I heard you. You really are sloppy, Elsa." Sitting together on a soft sofa, she snorted as Elsa leaned her head against her shoulder.
gpt
Elsa:  Undoing her long black hair, Elsa seemed more carefree than usual.
human
Meili:  That careless attitude got on her nerves. "Omph."
gpt
Elsa:  "? That’s ticklish."
human
Meili:  Just like so many times before, she bit into Elsa’s throat. She could bite harder, enough to break the skin and make it hurt. Meili wasn’t a weak, frail beast anymore. She ate plenty, learned to talk, gained a name, and had gotten to know Elsa. So… "Grrn!"
gpt
Elsa:  "...You’re a strange girl." Glancing over at Meili biting into her neck, Elsa softened her expression and let Meili have her revenge. Elsa was an outrageous woman. And an awful woman. And also a disgusting woman. She became so big, Meili didn’t want her to disappear. She was an outrageous, awful, disgusting part of Meili’s life. Her presence was so large that calling her a part of Meili’s life didn’t do it justice. If that was going to be revealed and violated—if Elsa Gramhilde was going to be killed, then Meili Portroute would—