conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Miss Claire, you should rest in your own room too. Rae will carry your things."
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "I can carry that much myself."
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "In other words, you want to spend some time with me, Miss Claire?" Thinking this the perfect time, I took the opportunity to tease Claire.
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Oh, ohhh…?" I expected her to reject me immediately, but she showed no sign of lashing out. Claire had a complicated look on her face. I suddenly didn’t know what to do.
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "I’ll be leaving, then. Goodbye, Miss Claire. Bye, Rae." Misha said and left for her parents’ house, maybe because she sensed the awkward air in the room.
conversations.prefix: Misha:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Rae, stop dawdling and pick up the luggage."
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Oh, yes." The villa had its own staff of servants to help, so the luggage was sorted quickly.
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Sorry for making you wait, Miss Claire. Let’s go to your room." I prompted, picking up her things.
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Yes…" She obeyed meekly.
conversations.prefix: Claire: