gpt
Oscar:  Instead of making everyone clear the room, Oscar led Tinasha out onto the balcony. Beyond the railing sprawled the castle courtyard. Oscar glanced idly at the plants and flowers shadowed in the dusk.
human
Tinasha:  Tinasha followed him out, shutting the door behind her. "Oscar, do you like Nark?"
gpt
Oscar:  "Huh? Nark… You mean that dragon of yours? I mean, I guess I don’t hate it. Why?"
human
Tinasha:  "Then could I ask you to look after it? I’m its current owner, but I’d like to transfer that over to you. It’s fond of you, too…"
gpt
Oscar:  "Why?" He pressed.
human
Tinasha:  Tinasha didn’t answer. She just looked up at him with a pained expression.
gpt
Oscar:  It was unusual for the witch to appear so helpless, and Oscar scratched his head. "All right. I don’t mind."
human
Tinasha:  "Really?! I’ll transfer it over now, then." She decided, breaking into a broad smile. Without a sound, she floated into the air and placed her palm to Oscar’s forehead and hummed an incantation. He caught her in his arms, and she settled into them.
gpt
Tinasha:  "Now, you’re its owner. It’ll come when you call its name. You don’t have to worry about food; it’ll find some on its own."
human
Oscar:  "Got it." Oscar nodded.
gpt
Oscar:  With the distinct feeling that he’d get utterly swept away if he looked at her for too long, Oscar bit back a sigh. He stroked Tinasha’s cheek with his other hand, and her eyes narrowed. He slid his hand over to the back of her head, drawing her close. She didn’t resist. She placed her hands on his shoulders and then kissed him quite naturally.
human
Oscar:  When her soft lips drew back, Oscar huffed out a laugh. "That was not what I was expecting."
gpt
Tinasha:  "You have to change things up every so often." She replied with a smile, reaching out a finger to wipe off the lipstick that had stuck to Oscar’s lips.