conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “…I’m home.” Rae says as she returned. Her tone was stiff, evidence she was still displeased with Claire.
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Welcome back, Rae.”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “…I’m tired, so I think I’ll hit the sack now…wh-wh-what? !” She took one glance at me in the kitchen and went wide-eyed. Understandably so. The way I looked right now was as shameless as could be. “M-M-Mah, M-M-Miss Claire? !”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Th-this is a token of my appreciation for all you do. Please, forgive me already, Rae.”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Wh-wh-whuh…” I had never, ever seen her blush this hard.
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "I-I believe this is called a ‘naked apron’? I’ve been told this is the highest display of affection one can give their significant other. You’ll have to forgive me—I kept my underwear on, as I was a bit too embarrassed to attempt this fully nude.”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “W-w-wait, hold on. What’s going—”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Oh, right! There’s something you have to say when you wear this, isn’t there? Welcome back, dear. Would you like to cook dinner? Would you like to prepare a bath? Or…”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Isn’t that backward? Wait, no, that’s not what’s important here! Why are—”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “O-or would you like m-m-m-me…?”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  Rae dropped to the floor, clutching her head. “Who put you up to this? Wait, no, I already know… It was Lene, wasn’t it?”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “…It was. She told me to do this after I told her I wanted to make amends with you. Did I do it wrong?”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “You did so many things wrong, but—”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “I knew it. I shouldn’t have even tried.”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “No, this was wonderful, Miss Claire.” She got up to her feet and slapped her cheeks, as if to smack some sense back into herself. “That Lene, just what was she thinking… No, wait, I should be thanking her… Yes, thank you, Lene, wherever you are.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Er, Rae?”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “I’m sorry for sulking like a child, Miss Claire. Your feelings have reached me.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Th-then you’ll forgive me?”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Of course! How could I not when you’ve gone so far?! Thank you so much! Thank you so so much! I’m so lucky to be alive! Thank you, God! Thank you, Spirit God!”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “R-Rae?”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  She hugged her gently, their first physical contact in three days. “O-okay then, I’ll start preparing dinner now.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "That’s what this apron is for, after all, ha ha.”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “No, wait. Go change, Miss Claire.”
conversations.prefix: Rae: