human
Beatrice:  “How…how can you speak that way to Betty…now of all times? I mean, you’re not even That Person… You rejected Betty…! And yet…!” She couldn’t speak properly. Her words strayed. She hesitated. Beatrice’s heart panicked as she agonized over the choice. Beatrice clutched the book within her arms very, very tightly, never taking her eyes away from the hand offered to her. Tears spilled from the corners of her eyes. “For four hundred years, I have always been alone…! I spent my time in loneliness, and even if I accept your hand here, you’ll die right away anyway! The life span of a human being is a blink of an eye to one such as Betty… How?! How can I cling to such a thing now…?! ”
gpt
Subaru:  “I can’t even begin to imagine the four centuries you spent. I’m not gonna pretend like I understand. Four hundred years? I haven’t even lived a twentieth of that. I probably don’t understand one thing about your fear of the time after I die.”
human
Beatrice:  “Then! Then…your words will change nothing…!”
gpt
Subaru:  “But tomorrow, I’ll be there to hold your hand.”
human
Subaru:  “I’ll be there tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after that. Even if I can’t promise to be around in four hundred years, I can still spend each and every day I have together with you. Even if we can’t be together for eternity, I can treasure you tomorrow and right now.”
gpt
Subaru:  “That’s why, Beatrice—pick me.” Subaru had already made his choice. And he was indicating his choice to Beatrice. The rest was up to Beatrice to choose. Would it be the flames that brought the words of her mother, words she had faithfully upheld across four centuries, to an end? Or would she break her promise to her mother, abandon her hopes for That Person, and take Subaru Natsuki’s hand?
human
Beatrice:  “Y-you are not…That Person…”
gpt
Subaru:  “Nope. Don’t you dare confuse me with some other guy, okay? I’m me. Subaru Natsuki. This four-centuries-old unrequited love you’ve held for some bastard whose face you don’t even know? Forget all that.”
human
Subaru:  “Instead of being scared of good-byes that might come one day, come live with me for a guaranteed future. I’m weak, but even so, my dreams are really big… If you stick with me, a busybody like you will have your hands so full, you won’t have any time to be bored or lonely.”
gpt
Beatrice:  “…Ugh, ngh…”
human
Subaru:  “Pick me, Beatrice.” He’d say the words as many times as it took to sink in. That’s because he understood the wavering girl’s feelings. The guilt that made the girl hesitate, her sense of shame toward casting promises aside—he’d make it so she could pin those things on the selfish high-handedness of the human known as Subaru Natsuki. —So that this girl would never cry alone again.
gpt
Beatrice:  “Even though you’ll eventually leave me…”
human
Subaru:  “Nothing lasts forever. The future you’re afraid of will definitely come someday.