conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Give me the first three paragraphs for a book with the title 'Belle Terre'.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Belle Terre
  As with a wagon train in the Old West, heading for parts unknown, they'd gone so far from Federation space that they had needed scouts to work the area ahead. So Pardonnet had hired Sunn and his ship to be part of that scouting trip, before Starfleet and Kirk had gotten involved. Granted, the trip out had had its exciting moments, but sitting here in orbit doing nothing was soon going to drive him crazy.
  Now only two weeks had passed, with two long, dull weeks to look forward to. He was going to be completely insane if he had to wait out the full month. There had to be a way to get the exploration started sooner, rather than later. Seeing what the surrounding systems were like excited him.
  Originally from the wide-open plains of Texas, Sunn had grown up mostly bored, looking for adventure in any place he could find it as a kid. Back then he'd always dreamed about having his own starship, of exploring wherever he wanted in deep space. Now he had the ship, his own ship, and he was just about as deep into space as he had imagined getting. Maybe even deeper.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Give me five more paragraphs.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Reynold stared at Danny. Danny was usually right about things, but Reynold didn't know anymore. He missed his mom.
  Reynold liked that idea. Coming up here in the dark had been scary. The cave was safe and fun, but the forest scared him a lot at night.
  Diane glanced at the fading light coming through the brush-covered entrance to the cave, then nodded. "Okay, in the light is better. One more night wouldn't be too bad. Then he could go home. It would be good to see his mother again, even though she was going to yell at him something awful.
  Why a smart, advanced race like the one that had built those cities had decided to stay inside and starve to death was beyond Sunn. It was clearly one of the more alien things he'd seen in all his years of exploring. There had clearly been something about that black thing from space that had scared them not only once, but at another time far in their past. That meant it just might live around this system somewhere, whatever it was.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Add another sentence about Reynold, sleeping, pulled.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Reynold stared at Danny. Danny was usually right about things, but Reynold didn't know anymore. He missed his mom. 
  Reynold liked that idea. Coming up here in the dark had been scary. The cave was safe and fun, but the forest scared him a lot at night. 
  Diane glanced at the fading light coming through the brush-covered entrance to the cave, then nodded. "Okay, in the light is better. "
  Reynold sat down on his sleeping bag and pulled it over him. One more night wouldn't be too bad. Then he could go home. It would be good to see his mother again, even though she was going to yell at him something awful. 
  Why a smart, advanced race like the one that had built those cities had decided to stay inside and starve to death was beyond Sunn. It was clearly one of the more alien things he'd seen in all his years of exploring. There had clearly been something about that black thing from space that had scared them not only once, but at another time far in their past. That meant it just might live around this system somewhere, whatever it was.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Give me the last three paragraphs.. Start with the sentence 'The captains exchanged glances as they mulled what Shumar and Matsura had told them'.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: The captains exchanged glances as they mulled what Shumar and Matsura had told them. No one was outwardly incredulous.
  The sun beat down on the six of them as they absorbed Shumar's comment. Matsura, of course, had already accepted his colleague's explanation. He was thinking about the next step.
  Matsura looked at the others, all of whom seemed to have received the same kind of news. Their expressions were grim, to say the least. And it wasn't difficult to figure out why.