conversations.from: system
conversations.value: A small suburb in a western city, where strange things happen.  Sometimes things are harmless and amusing.  Other times, people fall to the ground and weep.  None who live there remember their arrival, but a sense of civic pride empowers them to stay.  Hedgegrove is a fantastic place to live after all...So very, terribly, tremendously, fantastic.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Plain little piece of metal, this key unlocks anything that is closed.  You learn this, as you pick it up, accidentally turn it in the air and unlock that knowledge.  Another tooth on it fades away, leaving a single use left
conversations.prefix: Unlocking key:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The Council of Commerce and Homeowners requests anyone who slept walked, or whom apparated, to have a check in at the Medical Centre.  Or else.
conversations.prefix: To the Medical Centre:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: tWiStEd ThInGs ThAt SeRvE.  yOu ShAlL sUbMiT.  pUt YoUr ToNgUeS tO tHe SoIl.  FlAy ThYsElF iN hOpEs ThAt We ShAlL nOt.
conversations.prefix: Civil Servants of the Hedgegrove Council:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The windows and doors all lead out side, but are fastened shut.  A casual rattle doesn't open the door, and touching the clasp on the windows sends someone into sneezing fits.
conversations.prefix: Leaving the diner:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A slightly dirty place to eat at the heart of Hedgegrove.  Something dark lunges between the waitstaff.  The radio sings of a lightless sun. The menu's are laminated.
conversations.prefix: Joeseph Weston's Big Eats:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The owner of the diner, Rachel is adamant that you eat something.  Her kind voice turns sharp if you suggest leaving.  She hums quietly as she cleans already clean tables, talks to the salt shakers.
conversations.prefix: Rachel Summers:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The buzz made life bearable, and the lack of inhibition quietened the fears.  You've always worked well despite the distractions, and can tune out other annoying things easily.
conversations.prefix: Alcoholic Worker:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've always pulled things apart and put them together.  You've always found solutions to situations with quick work and some crafts.
conversations.prefix: A Craftsman's Intuition:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The real world has always seemed a bit hard.  Books have both provided knowledge and escape, and its been easy to fall back on that literacy when confusion arises
conversations.prefix: A life of reading:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A hot temper often propels you into bad situations.  It's just so easy for you to spiral out of control.
conversations.prefix: Quick to anger:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A long life has filled you with insight into so many things.  Sometimes keeping quiet is valuable, or being loud.  You know when to speak, and that's probably the most valuable thing you've learnt
conversations.prefix: Wealth of Experience:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A smile and some words have always gotten you what you want.  People often cave to your persuasive nature.
conversations.prefix: Silver Tongue:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You've always seen more than other people.  Often you can see the solution, or notice the problem that is hindering others.
conversations.prefix: Keen Perception:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: When people get upset, you've often laughed.  When you cooked dinner last night, you sobbed endlessly.  Radical moodswings have always dictated your reactions.
conversations.prefix: Inappropriate reactions:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You've always been plagued by voices and things unseen.  They're real to you, but no one else notices them.
conversations.prefix: Horrible visions:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You don't seem to understand what everyone else in Hedgegrove is on about.  They pray to the mailbox, or write Psalm 12:3 on their curtains.  You just drink your coffee and try and ignore them.
conversations.prefix: Normal attitudes:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: They've always spoken to you, deep in the evening.  You've heeded their advice and often its turned out well for you, if not badly for others.  Sometimes they want you to break things.
conversations.prefix: Dedicated to dark whispers:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've always felt sorry for her, even though she's been an excellent companion.  Her hauntings have often consisted of doing the dishes.  You still feel like she should probably ascend to the afterlife, or whatever
conversations.prefix: The Ghost of Camry Winchester:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A mysterious tattoo appeared on your body.  When you remove your shirt, the face on it speaks.  You've kept it hidden, that sort of thing can weird people out.  But what it tells you, or tells others, changes lives
conversations.prefix: The Unwelcome Design:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You found a journal with a list of times and dates.  When those times have been reached, a strange man with a grey, featureless face & a tracksuit has appeared, and sought out some object, stopping at nothing to acquire it.
conversations.prefix: The Allotted Time:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: South St., at the centre of Hedgegrove, is a lovely place.  Plenty of trees, a small boulevard, and the hub of activity.  Don't step on the cracks in the...
conversations.prefix: South St.:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: All sorts of objects are on offer, on the 1st sunday of every month along South St.  Local artists and creative types make it a point to not turn up, but to showcase their wares while hesitantly peeking out their windows, to see if anyone is stealing anything from the pile of objects they have left on the road.
conversations.prefix: Community Market Day:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Absorbed in paperwork and the gears of the civic machine. You take pride in your work for the community, and celebrate safe monotony it brings.
conversations.prefix: Humdrum Beaurocrat:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Everything has patterns and systems. An intuitive knowledge of how any logical system works allows you to twist it to your own ends.
conversations.prefix: Work the System:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild: