conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Go check on them, Rae.”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “What about the cleanup?”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “I can do it—just hurry up and go.”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Right, going.” I said, “Don’t worry,” as I gave May and Aleah a quick pat on the head and made for the room over. I rang the doorbell, and their arguing abruptly stopped, after which I heard footsteps approach the door.
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Oh…Rae.”
conversations.prefix: Misha:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Good evening, Misha. Is something wrong? It sounded like you two were having a disagreement.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “I’m sorry you had to hear that. It’s nothing serious.” Misha smiled as she spoke, but her naturally red eyes were red in a different sense.
conversations.prefix: Misha:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Forgive me for prying, but would you tell me what’s wrong?”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “That’s…”
conversations.prefix: Misha:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Why not, Misha? Let’s share our thoughts with Rae,” Yu said from inside the room, having heard our exchange.
conversations.prefix: Yu:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Come on in…”
conversations.prefix: Misha:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Thank you.” This was the first time I’d been in their room since we arrived. They’d furnished it since then, making it much cozier than before. Being members of the church, they both had a number of relics and prayer objects here and there, but their overall lifestyle seemed modest.
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “I’ll put on some tea.”
conversations.prefix: Misha:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Oh, no, I’m all right.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “It’s fine. I need to go cool my head a bit.” Misha went to the kitchenette to prepare some tea. The awkward atmosphere that lingered from their fight began to ease as the scent of tea wafted into the room.
conversations.prefix: Misha:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “I’m sorry, Rae.”
conversations.prefix: Yu:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “I didn’t realize we were loud enough for you to hear us.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “It’s fine. I’m more worried about you two. Neither of you are the type to raise your voices like that.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “We were just…exchanging opinions about Mother.”
conversations.prefix: Yu:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Yu kept insisting we shouldn’t trust her,” Misha said, returning to the living room with a tray of teacups and a displeased look.
conversations.prefix: Misha:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “And I still think we shouldn’t. There’s a high chance Mother was involved in Salas’s escape. It’s only natural not to trust her.”
conversations.prefix: Yu:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “She’s your own mother!” Misha insisted. “We don’t know if she’s conspiring, but as her daughter, you have to at least have some faith in her!”
conversations.prefix: Misha:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Faith in her? When all she ever did was force her desires on me?”
conversations.prefix: Yu:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Even so—”
conversations.prefix: Misha:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “All right, stop, both of you. Let’s take a moment to calm down,” I interrupted.
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “You’re right… Sorry.” Yu apologized.
conversations.prefix: Yu:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Sorry…” The couple wore uncomfortable expressions, perhaps embarrassed. They had a habit of getting lost in their own little world regardless of who else was present—whether it be flirting or arguing.
conversations.prefix: Misha:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “In short, Lady Yu distrusts Lady Riche, while Misha wants to trust her?” They nodded.
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “You agree with me though, right, Rae?”
conversations.prefix: Yu:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Mother only ever thinks about herself.
conversations.prefix: Yu: