human
Liliana:  “Yesterday got all crazy, meaning we couldn’t keep our promise, so it’s good you were here today, too. Actually, don’t tell me… Does Kiritaka show you out the door during work every day?”
gpt
Subaru:  “Why would you put it like that?!! It is nothing of the sort. Certainly, Mr. Kiritaka devotes his heart and mind to his job whenever there’s work to be done, but he always tells me that he wants me to be happy doing whatever I like outside! !”
human
Liliana:  “So you do get thrown out a lot.” Kiritaka had his own unique issues, but this was his way of keeping things in order. It made sense—if Liliana was at his workplace, there was no way anyone could hold a proper conversation. And if she had to spend her day somewhere, then holding recitals was a fine use of her time, but—
gpt
Priscilla:  “—Since earlier, you have been staring intently at me, have you not? ’Tis most rude.” Liliana puffed out her nonexistent breasts, which was a lot like stroking a nonexistent beard.
human
Priscilla:  Beside her, Priscilla crossed her arms to proudly display her ample bosom, snorting toward Subaru with visible scorn. "Though it is only natural to be enthralled at the sight of my dance, it is unbearable to have such an obscene gaze turned toward me. Even if my charm does make others lose their way, the likes of you are only permitted to appreciate it from a distance.”
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Subaru:  “Just so you know, I didn’t watch you dance, and I don’t have any fetishes like that. I prefer pure and lovely girls like Emilia-tan. Girls as over-the-top as you actually make me less excited.”
human
Priscilla:  “What a pitiful man to pick that thin half-demon over me. However, I am not so narrow-minded as to disallow bad taste. If you know not what true beauty is, it cannot be forced upon you. But someday, I shall pry open that narrow-minded world with my own two hands.” Their values clashed, but Priscilla’s philosophy robbed Subaru of all willpower to shoot a response back. Priscilla considered it a matter of fact that she was the center of the universe; Subaru’s idea of common sense held no meaning whatsoever.
gpt
Subaru:  “But that means Priscilla was dancing, right? I really didn’t expect that.”
human
Priscilla:  “You should curse your fate for allowing you to miss it. I do not dance, save when the mood strikes me. And that is rarely the case. This artist’s song was simply that alluring.”
gpt
Subaru:  “For real? So you’re a Liliana fan, too…?” Subaru acknowledged that Liliana’s singing was incredible, but not nearly to the extent that everyone else seemed to. As far as Subaru could tell, every girl who heard Liliana sing became her ally. She had a perfect record. Honestly, if she could woo even Priscilla, her status was pretty much unassailable.