human
Do you know where she lives?
gpt
Avrillia? I should say so. Everybody knows Avrillia. At least I know her to speak to. As to what goes on inside of her, I can't say. She's queer. She writes poetry, you know.
human
But she's nice?
gpt
Oh, she's pleasant-spoken, said Schlorge,
human
he spoke respectfully, though dissentingly,
gpt
Even fairies?
human
Well, do you take me for a human? And I can do something besides write poetry on rose-leaves.
gpt
On rose-leaves?
human
Well, go and see her, then, said Schlorge, ungraciously. Then, relenting a little,
gpt
Come on, I'll take you--if you're stuck on verse-writing females.