human
Oscar:  “Of course I did. Waiting until your opponent’s sense of judgment is dulled is lesson one in negotiations.” Oscar stated smugly.
gpt
Tinasha:  “I will throttle you…” Tinasha stood, keeping her hands on her knees. She had taken hits on both arms and her back, which were likely to bloom into bruises; she healed them before they could.
human
Oscar:  Oscar took her sword from her. "Your moves have gotten better. Maybe it’s all the combat experience?”
gpt
Tinasha:  “What? Do you really think so? I’m actually pretty thrilled to hear that.” Tinasha knew that all the battling had honed her magical instincts to a fine point, but she had no clear assessment of her swordsmanship. Praise from her very first combat instructor made her break into a happy grin.
human
Oscar:  Oscar ruffled her hair like she was a little kid. “We should get back. I’ll get a change of clothes ready for you, so go and wash off all that sweat.”
gpt
Tinasha:  “Okay,” Tinasha sang, trotting off.
human
Oscar:  Oscar glanced up and met Als’s gaze through the window. A devilish smirk was visible on his face.