human
Oscar:  Ordinarily she would have been a peerless beauty, but at the moment, pronounced shadows cast a pall over her looks. Sensing the presence of visitors, the black cat curled up on the corner of the desk lifted its head. It sat up slowly and stared at the young woman. Oscar took notice and glanced at her. "I see. So it’s you.”
gpt
Woman:  “Excuse me?”
human
Oscar:  “No, it’s nothing.”
gpt
Woman:  The woman introduced herself as Elze, the widow of the chief who was murdered. Even when she smiled to be polite, sorrow could be felt in every line of her face. With the greetings concluded, she turned to leave, but Oscar called out to stop her. “Did your late husband have green eyes?”
human
Elze:  Her grief-stricken expression froze in shock.
gpt
Elze:  “No, they were brown.”
human
Former_Chief:  The elderly former chief was the one to answer.
gpt
Oscar:  “Huh. Ah, sorry for asking about something trivial. You can go.” Once they’d left the room, he rested his chin on a hand thoughtfully. Bored, he sent the ornamental crystal ball on the desk rolling toward the cat. Its ears perked up, and it pounced on it. Oscar petted the cat as it toyed with the sphere, and he whispered into its black ears, “Whose dream do you think she was seeing?”
human
Cat:  The cat ducked its head in a shrug and batted at the ball again with one black paw, sending it spinning.