human
Emilia:  Surrounded by tall trees, Emilia calmly advanced down an almost nonexistent path, carrying an unshakable sense that she’d been here before. Stepping across the carpet of grass, she took care to avoid the flowers hidden in the shadows of the trees as she pressed forward. Feeling the hard soil through the soles of her shoes, Emilia tilted her head in confusion. It was a mystifying feeling. After all, this was the inside of a dream, an imaginary world based on the recollections of a homeland that slept in Emilia’s memories.
gpt
Emilia:  "But I can smell the wind here and feel the soil… Somehow, it’s really mysterious, huh?"
human
Emilia:  "Echidna? Hey, are you listening? …Ah!" Wondering why there was no reply, Emilia looked back to check on the woman. Turning around, she saw a beautiful Witch with voluminous white hair, lagging behind as she struggled to traverse the woods. As the Witch placed a hand on a tree, dragging the hem of her too-long skirt, Emilia rushed toward her.
gpt
Emilia:  "I’m sorry, are you all right? Did I walk a little too fast?"
human
Echidna:  "Do you really think such a transparent display of sympathy would change my opinion of you? How utterly naive." The Witch—Echidna—lifted her face in response, brushing back her snow-white hair as she offered a blunt rebuke.
gpt
Emilia:  Emilia puffed up her cheeks, annoyed by the snide attitude. "Hey, is that how you talk to someone who’s just worried about you? If your shoes aren’t good for walking here, it might be better to go barefoot. The forest grass is soft, so you should be fine."
human
Echidna:  "...Could you be any more mistaken? Your concern is completely unnecessary. I merely entered the dream a tad too deeply.