human
Tinasha:  "What should I do…?" She wondered aloud, putting a hand to her chin and falling into thought. The cat on her shoulder perked its ears up.
gpt
Oscar:  “…What is that? Your pet?” The prince was approaching along a castle rampart walkway.
human
Tinasha:  "Oscar…"
gpt
Oscar:  He gingerly picked up the cat, scratching under its chin as he looked at Tinasha.
human
Oscar:  "Tinasha? What is it?" Oscar frowned, the cat now resting on top of his head. Concerned, the prince’s blue eyes were trained on the witch.
gpt
Tinasha:  She held her breath for a moment as an impulse to tell him everything swept over her..."…It’s nothing. And that isn’t a real cat; it’s my familiar.”
human
Oscar:  “It is? Wow, it feels exactly like a real one."
gpt
Tinasha:  “It’s made with magic, just like Litola. And don’t put the cat on your head; you might startle someone. You’re supposed to be a prince.” She scolded, snapping her fingers lightly.
human
Tinasha:  "You go rest now. Thanks for all your hard work.” She whispered in its ear.
gpt
Oscar:  He boggled at the sudden turn of events. “Was that really okay? Did it just cease to exist?”
human
Tinasha:  “Yes, it did, but it’s all right. It’s done its duty for me many times over by now."