human
Tinasha:  Careful of the delicate fabric, she landed in his arms. Perhaps it was time to change clothes.
gpt
Oscar:  Hoisting her up in his arms, Oscar lay a hand along her cheek. “Well, let’s see how things play out in Farsas for a bit. The mother may have a change of heart and come to get the baby.”
human
Tinasha:  “Yes… she may,” Tinasha replied, thinking to herself that Oscar was so sweet. He wasn’t just soft on others; he was kind and strong in equal measure. That was a quality she lacked. Tinasha gazed into his dark blue eyes, the color of twilight after the sun had just set. His strength, his force of will, and his straightforward attitude all held her fast. While he could be sarcastic and mean, and he occasionally treated her like a child, that only made him all the more irresistible, much to her dismay. He gave her the power to fight and the serenity to relax. So long as he was there, she could be strong—even if she ended up all alone. Love was the only word appropriate for such a fuzzy and indefinable feeling. Sensing herself passing into a daze while staring at Oscar, Tinasha closed her eyes, placing a soft kiss on his lips instead. Her face felt hot with the urge to cry. When she pulled back, Oscar regarded her with a wry look. “What’s wrong?”
gpt
Tinasha:  “What do you mean?” she asked.
human
Oscar:  “You look like you’re about to burst into tears, crybaby.”
gpt
Tinasha:  Oscar was right, and Tinasha made an upset face. But with a little tilt of her head, a smile returned to her lips—one as cool and clear as the moon. Many long years had informed that quiet expression of hers, which soon morphed into a timid blush. “I’m just happy,” she whispered into his ear.
human
Tinasha:  Red was starting to streak the sky. Tinasha slid to the floor and checked the time.
gpt
Oscar:  As Oscar headed to change, he asked, “What, do you have somewhere to be?”
human
Tinasha:  “No, not particularly.”
gpt
Oscar:  “Then you should stay with me tonight.”
human
Tinasha:  “I suppose I should,” Tinasha replied, heading for the door to go back to her rooms and change out of her dress first.
gpt
Oscar:  But he caught her hand. “Where are you going?”
human
Tinasha:  “To change. I’d hate to get your gift dirty.”
gpt
Oscar:  “I’ll have it brought away later. Just stay here,” Oscar said, hugging Tinasha from behind and pressing a kiss to her exposed nape.
human
Tinasha:  The sensation and the dizziness it brought with it left Tinasha weak in the knees, but she snapped back to her senses when she felt Oscar’s hand brush along her neck. She remembered the thing she needed to keep in mind. Flustered, Tinasha twisted to escape Oscar’s arms. Then she backed away from her confused fiancé. “Sorry, I remembered something I need to do. I’ll be heading back now.”
gpt
Oscar:  “What could be that urgent?” Oscar pressed.
human
Tinasha:  “Well, just… an old illness flaring up…”
gpt
Oscar:  “Wow.