human
Subaru:  Subaru Natsuki experienced only a single moment between losing consciousness and reviving. “” His head had smashed against the hard ground, bathing his world red just an instant ago. The moment after he lost all five senses, Subaru found himself on top of the soft bed.
gpt
Subaru:  “Whew—” He exhaled. His body relaxed as the shock of death retreated from his soul. It was enough to make him pull up the sheets and cower, forgetting even to breathe.
human
Subaru:  Of course it was. He’d never leaped off a cliff and taken his own life before. His fourth death in this loop was suicide. Without a manual for how Return by Death worked, or any precedent, that could have truly been the end of Subaru’s life for all he knew. But—
gpt
Subaru:  “I’m…back…” Subaru clenched his trembling fist, smiling thinly at the white ceiling that filled his vision. The soft bed, the sweet-smelling pillow, the well-furnished suite—all of it belonged to the guest room that had greeted Subaru on his first day at Roswaal Manor. And more importantly—
human
Ram:  “Sister, Sister. Our Dear Guest appears to be slow to wake.”
gpt
Rem:  “Rem, Rem. Our Dear Guest seems to be slow in the head for his age.” The twin sisters were clasping the other’s hands, their eyes side by side as they looked at Subaru from the foot of the bed. They wore little black dresses with white aprons on the front. Both had dazzling white lace headpieces on top of their short bob hairstyles, one with pink hair, the other with blue. Their faces were young and lovely. They were the maids who took care of the mansion, and also the reason Subaru had made his Return by Death. Subaru’s heart shuddered at hearing their familiar voices speaking in familiar ways, during what would be the fifth round of meeting them for the first time. He had a mountain of things he wanted to ask. But he felt like something was lodged in his throat; the words wouldn’t come out. Seeing Rem alive and well, while Ram behaved with her typical rudeness, everything felt so ordinary and natural that it was hard for Subaru to keep his emotions down.
human
Ram:  “Dear Guest, Dear Guest. Is something wrong? Are you unwell?”
gpt
Rem:  “Dear Guest, Dear Guest. Are you sick? Perhaps a chronic illness?”
human
Subaru:  Subaru put a hand on his chest and lowered his head before the bewildered twins. The maids went to one side of the bed and separated slightly, reaching out with one small palm each as if to touch Subaru from both sides. Those hands—
gpt
Subaru:  “Let me borrow those for a sec.”
human
Rem:  “Eh?”
gpt
Ram:  “Ah.”
human
Subaru:  Subaru, not waiting for them to say yes, grasped their hands, entwining his fingers into theirs. With the sisters frozen in surprise, he got a good feel for their slender fingers and the warmth of their palms.