human
Beatrice:  "He’ll never come no matter how long you wait here for him.” As she listened to the repeated denials, the despair in Beatrice’s eyes grew deeper. If things ended here again, nothing would change. Yet, if he could just tell her what came after…
gpt
Subaru:  "But."
human
Subaru:  "I want to be by your side, Beatrice."
gpt
Subaru:  "I want to be there for you so your gentle self won’t be sad anymore.”
human
Beatrice:  "Ah…uuugh…!” Beatrice’s expression twisted up. The surging magical energy lost its focus, and the wind began to whip around indiscriminately, coming closer and closer to harming Beatrice herself. Her face crumpled with grief, anger, and something beyond those things. Then she opened the book on her lap as if to hold on for dear life. The pages flapping in the wind…were white. They were all blank.