gpt
Oscar:  He was taking a sip of bitter liqueur when Tinasha returned wearing a black, long-sleeved dress that trailed along the floor behind her. Sweeping the skirts up, she sat down across from him with a dejected look on her face. Oscar got right down to business. "So, who’s this opponent that’s as strong as a witch? How have things reached this point?"
human
Tinasha:  "It’s a long story, but…" Tinasha gave a clear and concise explanation.
gpt
Oscar:  Oscar frowned as he took everything in. A mysterious woman with as much magic as a witch had appeared out of nowhere and taken over a country, albeit a minor one. The facts alone were highly irregular. But for the time being, this was all another country’s problem. "As long as no harm comes to us, you should leave it alone."
human
Tinasha:  "Renart said the same thing," Tinasha replied. "But we don’t know what her motives are.