human
Clara:  Clara sprawled on the bed, watching his back as he dressed. "Why are you in such a good mood today?"
gpt
Oscar:  "Am I?" He chuckled, buckling on his sword belt.
human
Clara:  "You’re acting like you are."
gpt
Oscar:  "My girl found something interesting. She’s so cute when she’s happy. And what she found will look really good on her when she’s a bride."
human
Clara:  “…When she’s a bride?” Clara repeated, feeling rage boil low in her belly. She dug her nails into the pillow. “I want to kill him…” The unbidden whisper startled even Clara.
gpt
Oscar:  "You’ll keep your promise tomorrow?"
human
Clara:  “…Yes.”
gpt
Oscar:  "Don’t expect to get off easy if you break your word."
human
Clara:  "I am aware."
gpt
Oscar:  Oscar left the room without looking back once.