conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  So, it came to be that we decided to rechristen the Undead Sending as simply “The Sending.”
conversations.prefix: Rod:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Moving on. I don’t expect the Academy Knights to fall behind, but letting your guard down could prove fatal. Stay on your toes during the Sending.”
conversations.prefix: Rod:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “I’m not about to be defeated by some undead.” Claire put a brave smile on her face. However—
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "But Miss Claire, I thought you were afraid of—!”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “We’re not talking about ghosts! These are undead!” Claire shrieked before I finished my sentence. Adorable.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Rae, you protect Claire,” Rod directed.
conversations.prefix: Rod:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Leave it to me.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “What do you mean, Master Rod?! I’m really not afraid of—!”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Maybe we should tell some ghost stories to set the mood?” Yu interrupted teasingly.
conversations.prefix: Yu:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Long ago, there lived a young priest who was excommunicated from the Church—”
conversations.prefix: Yu:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “That reminds me! Misha, where do your parents live?” Claire forced a change in subject, and Yu chuckled to himself. I’m the only one who gets to play with Claire, you jerk, I thought.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Euclid. It’s a port town south of the capital. Rae’s from there too.”
conversations.prefix: Misha:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Oh, what a coincidence. The François estate is in Euclid as well.” This wasn’t coincidental, obviously. It was a deliberate decision on the part of the game writers. Misha was the player character’s childhood friend because they came from the same town, and the François estate was located there so the main character could continue to be bullied by Claire if she chose to go home over break.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “In that case," Claire continued, “you should journey with us. My carriage has plenty of room for one more.”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “I couldn’t possibly impose,” Misha said.
conversations.prefix: Misha:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “What? You won’t ride in my carriage?” Claire frowned. I couldn’t tell if she was genuinely put out or just being mean. Maybe she just couldn’t bring herself to say directly that she wanted to ride with Misha.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “That sounds fun,” Rod said suddenly.
conversations.prefix: Rod:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Boys, shall we go to Euclid too?”
conversations.prefix: Rod:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “We can’t, Brother. Euclid is too far.”
conversations.prefix: Prince 1:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “We have affairs of state to attend to…” The princes couldn’t ever travel too far from the capital.
conversations.prefix: Prince 2:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Ugh, boring!” Rod pouted like a child.
conversations.prefix: Rod:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Well, it can’t be helped. I suppose we’ll just enjoy our separate holidays and ward off the undead while we’re at it. I’ll say it one last time—don’t let your guard down, got it?”
conversations.prefix: Rod:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Miss Claire.”
conversations.prefix: Rod:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “What is it now, Rae?”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  I gathered Claire’s things and smiled. “Let’s enjoy the holidays.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “What’s with that look?” she muttered. I couldn’t help giving her another sidelong glance—she was apprehensive, but my heart was all delight.
conversations.prefix: Claire: