Model

WizardLM 2 8x22b

Test

Dialogue tags

Scenario

Write unattributed dialogue

Run ID

2024-07-14-01J2SKDYMZ8TQ01TWJ426JQJQX

Model input

User/Human
You are an expert novel writer in the cozy mystery genre. Write a scene of about 200 words, with dialogue between two characters. The dialogue should be unattributed, meaning the speaker is not explicitly mentioned. The scene should be set in a small town bakery. Only return the story, nothing else.

Model response

AI
The bell above the bakery door jingled softly as the early morning customer stepped inside, the aroma of fresh bread and sugary confections enveloping them like a warm embrace. The bakery, with its checkered floors and glass display cases filled with pastries, was a comforting constant in the small town. "You're in early," the baker remarked, wiping flour-dusted hands on a well-worn apron. "Couldn't sleep. Thought I'd grab a coffee and one of your famous cinnamon rolls before heading to the shop," came the reply, the voice tinged with a mix of fatigue and anticipation. The baker nodded, reaching for a pair of tongs. "One cinnamon roll, coming right up. How's the investigation going?" A sigh escaped the customer. "Slow. Every lead seems to hit a dead end. It's like the town itself is swallowing up the clues." The baker placed the oversized roll onto a plate, the icing melting slightly from the heat. "Sometimes, the answer is right under our noses, just like the aroma in here. You'll find it." Accepting the plate, the customer murmured a thanks and took a sip of the offered coffee, black and strong. "I hope you're right. This town needs closure." "Patience," the baker advised, sliding a fork across the counter. "Crimes don't like to be rushed. They'll reveal themselves when they're good and ready." The customer chuckled dryly. "I'll remind you of that when you're waiting for bread to rise." "Touché," the baker laughed, the sound mingling with the hiss of the espresso machine. "But remember, every recipe has its own pace. You'll solve this puzzle, piece by piece. And in the meantime, let the sweetness of life sustain you." The customer took a bite of the cinnamon roll, eyes closing in momentary bliss. "You always know what to say... and what to bake." The baker smiled, turning to tend to the rising dough in the back. "I'll be here when you need a break... or a hint." With a nod of gratitude, the customer turned to leave, the bell jingling once more, the taste of cinnamon and hope lingering as the morning sun cast a warm glow over the bakery's welcoming facade.
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created_at"2024-07-14T21:47:38.156178+00:00" Sunday, July 14th, 2024 at 9:47:38 PM GMT+00:00
model"microsoft/wizardlm-2-8x22b" 
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cancelledfalse
provider_name"DeepInfra" 
latency13916
moderation_latency(null)
generation_time0
finish_reason"stop" 
tokens_prompt96
tokens_completion473
native_tokens_prompt112
native_tokens_completion561
num_media_prompt(null)
num_media_completion(null)
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usage0.00042399

Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
0.0335% Count dialogue tags n/a
neededCleanfalse
dialogueTags
0"the baker remarked, wiping flour-dusted hands on a well-worn apron" 
1"came the reply, the voice tinged with a mix of fatigue and anticipation" 
2"the baker advised, sliding a fork across the counter" 
3"the baker laughed, the sound mingling with the hiss of the espresso machine"