human
Bordeaux:  "Wow, Pivot. A straight arrow like you, about to turn thirty… I wouldn’t have pegged Lady Mathers as your type. You dog, you!" Once she was out of sight, Bordeaux turned to his second-in-command.
gpt
Pivot:  "Young sir, be careful not to let Lady Mathers too much into your confidence, or your heart."
human
Bordeaux:  “Hm?” Bordeaux had only been teasing, but Pivot’s quiet reply was accompanied by a significant look. The commander stroked his beard lazily.
gpt
Bordeaux:  “I will, if you say so. But why? You think there’s something going on?”
human
Pivot:  “The woman is not easy to read. I wouldn’t be at all surprised if she were up to something we know nothing about. In any event, it seems we’ll be working with her at least for the duration of the war. Watch yourself.”
gpt
Bordeaux:  “Poison with our meal, huh? That should keep things interesting. And I’ve got the Sword Devil to send into battle—a captain’s life is never boring!"
human
Pivot:  “My goodness… We always do draw the shortest straws, don’t we?” Although aware that Bordeaux’s bellowing laughter was attracting strange looks in the barracks, Pivot raised his own voice to match as he said.