conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “High…strung?”
conversations.prefix: Mother Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Stacked…pride?” They seemed confused as to what she meant.
conversations.prefix: May and Aleah:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Yes. If I had to put it simply…she was the very embodiment of those confident aristocrats who put their hand over their mouth and laugh ‘Oh ho ho!’ She always bullied me directly rather than use her underlings to do her dirty work for her. She’d insult me to my face, telling me how she couldn’t stand the sight of me, but being the kind of person who acted first and thought second, she never anticipated that her insults would only make me happier—backfiring on her to the point where she’d break down in tears. Her voice is also just perfect: it’s energetic like a young puppy’s, but cute and high-pitched like a cat’s, so you’re covered irrespective of which you prefer, and—”
conversations.prefix: Mother Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "M-Mother Rae, please stop!”
conversations.prefix: May:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Please, calm down!”
conversations.prefix: Aleah:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  Oops—I’d gotten carried away. My daughters began to pat me, saying “there, there". “Do you understand now?”
conversations.prefix: Mother Rae:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Not one bit!”
conversations.prefix: May and Aleah:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Oh. Well, the main thing is that Miss Claire is cute.”
conversations.prefix: Mother Rae:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “I can understand that!”
conversations.prefix: May:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Mother Claire is always cute!”
conversations.prefix: Aleah:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Very good!”
conversations.prefix: Mother Rae: