conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "You’re just so dirty that I thought you were mud.” Claire doused Rae with water.
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conversations.value:  Rae didn’t say a word, just stared daggers at Claire as water dripped down her face.
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conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Wh-what?” Silence. “If you have something to say, then say it!”
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conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Nothing.” Rae said plainly before stripping off her uniform—despite the boys present in the room.
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “What are you doing? !"
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Taking my clothes off so I can dry them with my water magic.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “But do you really need to undress here? !"
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Why do you care?”
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conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  Not wanting others to see Rae’s bare skin, Claire scowled at everyone around us, causing the boys ogling her to turn away. Good. “Give me that.” Claire snatched away Rae’s uniform and began drying it with my fire magic.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Trying to make yourself look good now?”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Did you say something?”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “No, nothing.”
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conversations.value:  Claire didn’t understand the point of what I was doing anymore, but seeing as I’d come this far, I might as well see it through to the end. Claire placed a flower vase atop Rae’s desk. This would be the end. “Oh ho ho ho! Serves you right!” Personally, I thought this kind of bullying was in particular bad taste—it implied the victim’s own funeral. But Rae simply looked at the vase. Thinking this would have no effect on her either, I figured I could finally bring an end to the bullying. But then—
conversations.prefix: Claire:
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conversations.value:  “Unh…” Rae fell to the floor on her hands and knees and started crying. “Aaah…”
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conversations.value:  I wanted to run away. This wasn’t how it was supposed to be. I’d just wanted her to see her smile again. That was all I’d ever wanted. But now that I looked back, I knew all I’d done was pure, unbridled bullying. To this Rae, who knew nothing of our time together, I was just some powerful noble whose eye she’d had the misfortune to catch. How painful it must have been. I watched Rae cry and wondered how I could be so terrible. “Unh… Unh…” Claire sat down next to Rae and began to cry as well. The two of us cried together, surrounded by Pepi and Loretta and all the other students who watched, confused. But I didn’t care about any of them. The Rae of this world and I would never reconcile, and knowing that broke my heart. I cried ceaselessly for some time, until—
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conversations.value:  “—aire… Miss Claire.” Rae awoke, someone shaking my shoulder. Rae opened her eyes to a loving smile waiting for me. Her eyes weren’t cold, nor distant, nor full of rejection. They simply held sincere love—for me. I had returned. “Are you okay, Miss Claire? You sounded like you were having a nightma—oh?”
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conversations.value:  Without waiting for her to finish talking, Claire hugged her tight, burrowing my face into her chest and crying my heart out. “Thank goodness… Thank goodness…” Our year together hadn’t been a dream. Rae’s cold eyes, which had turned on me—they weren’t real.
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