human
Lady:  “You should trust your boyfriend more!” The lady assured her with a grin, clapping Tinasha on the back cheerfully.
gpt
Tinasha:  Worry had already sunk in, however, and Tinasha couldn’t shake it. Finally, the women finished getting ready and trooped out to the town plaza. Tinasha followed, clad in the outfit she’d been forcibly loaned. The center of the village was now full to the brim with women in gorgeous costumes, filling the place with the bright din of youth. As the women waited for their suitors, men returned from the woods one after another, found their mates, and presented them with gifts. Each presentation earned a chorus of sighing admiration, which in turn only elevated the overall excitement. Tinasha took in the spectacle, standing at one edge of the plaza with a veil covering her face. She did have some awareness of how her features made her stand out in a crowd. All she had to do now was meet up with Oscar and go home, but no matter how long she waited, he failed to show. Tinasha detected no further disturbances to the barrier, but that did little to reassure her. The witch looked up at the sky from the gap in the veil. The moon glimmered translucently in the heavens. She wondered if she should go after him or not. It wasn’t that Tinasha didn’t trust Oscar, but knowing that he was alone made it difficult for her to relax. She was staring at the ground, plagued with indecision, when her veil was suddenly lifted up. Startled, Tinasha looked up.
human
Oscar:  “Did I keep you waiting?”
gpt
Tinasha:  Tinasha recognized Oscar and sighed deeply in relief. When they parted, his clothes were dry, but for some reason, he’d gotten all wet again. As she reached out to dry his clothes, she smiled and admitted, “I was worried.”
human
Oscar:  “No trust in me at all, huh? Hold out your hand.”
gpt
Tinasha:  Puzzled, Tinasha held out both hands.
human
Oscar:  Oscar dropped something he’d been holding into them. “These are…”
gpt
Oscar:  “I bet you haven’t seen them in a while, right?”
human
Tinasha:  The townspeople surrounding the pair gasped at the sight of the rare moonstones. For a while, Tinasha merely stared at the collected stones that rested in her open palms. She recalled the ones she’d once collected herself. They were long gone now. Warmth bubbled up inside the witch’s chest. Blinking rapidly, she felt on the verge of tears. When she looked up at Oscar, he offered her an abashed smile. “Thank you. I’m really…very happy.” Tinasha said, beaming at him. While her childhood was long past, the grin on her face still appeared innocent. She was positive she wasn’t doing a very good job of smiling, but she really was very happy.
gpt
Oscar:  Oscar leaned in close to her.
human
Tinasha:  She closed her eyes and accepted his kiss. It didn’t matter that they looked like a pair of lovers even though they weren’t.