conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Huh? Why? Are you already tired of this look?”
conversations.prefix: Claire François:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Not at all, but that look is purely for aesthetic purposes. If you’re going to actually cook, then you need to wear real clothes. I’d hate for cooking oil to mar your perfect porcelain skin.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “I, er, I see.” I didn’t quite get it, but I obeyed, as Rae was the expert on the matter. That is, if one could even be an expert on whatever this was. Genuinely, what was all this? At any rate, I was glad I’d caught her making such an absurd face. From there on, whenever the two of us fought or I had a request to make of her, I would pull out my new trump card, the “naked apron.” It continued to have a dramatic effect, bringing an end to even our worst quarrels. The embarrassment I had to endure was always great, but seeing Rae so happy made my wariness fade. Unfortunately, there came a point where my wariness faded too far…
conversations.prefix: Claire François: