human
Tinasha:  “I suppose I’m glad it’s somewhere I can hide, but it’s quite the garish symbol.” She commented, standing naked before her full-length mirror, examining her pale and slender form, observing the bright red crest blooming across her chest, her lips curled downward.
gpt
Lilia:  “Of course it is. That’s the sort of thing that’s meant to be shown off. It’s like he wrote his name on you.” Lilia pointed out from behind her, handing her master a fresh set of clothes. “You shouldn’t wear any light fabrics. It’ll stand out like a beacon.”
human
Tinasha:  “It’s too dangerous for me to go to Farsas until it’s gone.”
gpt
Lilia:  “That Akashia swordsman might rip it clean off your skin if he found out.” Lilia agreed.
human
Tinasha:  “Stop it, that isn’t even funny…”