conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  We had come to the barracks adjoining Nur’s military training camp. After saying we were there to meet with Otto’s older sister, we were taken to a reception room. Outsiders wouldn’t usually have been admitted, but thanks to a certain person’s influence, we were allowed. Being merely a place for non-commissioned officers and soldiers-in-training to live, the barracks were practical without so much as a hint of elegance. Even the reception room was no different, which really drove home that this only functioned as a place for people to sleep and eat.
conversations.prefix: Narrator:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Adelina Reiner, reporting!” Adelina’s booming voice could be heard before she opened the door. She was a tall woman with a short, masculine haircut and a well-built body. I could certainly see a bit of Otto in her. She wore a brown uniform tailored with practicality in mind. I assumed this was the uniform provided to all soldiers-in-training. Noticing Claire and me, she glared and bellowed. “What are these Bauer dogs doing here? !”
conversations.prefix: Adelina:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “That’s quite the greeting. Are all imperial soldiers so crass?”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “There’s no need to shout like that.”
conversations.prefix: Josef:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  Adelina’s eyes widened in surprise as she noticed the speaker. “M-Master Josef? !”
conversations.prefix: Adelina:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Yes. I apologize for our sudden visit.” Accompanying Claire and me was none other than Dorothea’s manservant, Josef. It was thanks to him that we’d even been allowed into the barracks.
conversations.prefix: Josef:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Why are you with the enemy? !” Adelina asks, glancing back at our faces.
conversations.prefix: Adelina:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “They are not our enemy. We have an armistice with Bauer.”
conversations.prefix: Josef:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Only on the surface. Besides, it’s because of them that Lady Philine…”
conversations.prefix: Adelina:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “We’re here today to talk about that very Philine. Please sit down first.”
conversations.prefix: Josef:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  You wouldn’t think it, what with how easily Dorothea blew him off, but Josef conducted himself with the skill expected of one who served an empress. He was able to talk Adelina down—and although she still wore a look of protest, she obeyed, sitting down.
conversations.prefix: Narrator:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “We know what you’re plotting and have come in hopes of stopping you.” Josef skirted around the truth, but his meaning was clear.
conversations.prefix: Josef:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  Adelina’s face whitened. Still, she attempted ignorance. “I haven’t a clue what you’re talking about.” She was probably trying to protect the others involved in the coup.
conversations.prefix: Adelina:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Then allow me to be more direct.”
conversations.prefix: Josef: