Run: 2026-02-26-01KJCRVKN6VE2Q999YJN3333JF

Run Details

Model:: LFM2 24B
Test:: Language Writing
Scenario:: Character dialogue (French) in a story
Duration:: 11.0s
Cost:: $0.000075
Provider:: Together

Evaluation summary

Score	Evaluator	Details Link
0.00%	Parse dialogue	(details)

Model input

System

You are an expert novel author in the cozy mystery genre.

Take the following details about characters/locations/... into account:
<character name="Marie">
Marie is a 30-year old college student on a study abroad program. Born in France, she is fluent in French and does not yet know any English.
She enjoys landscape photography and is always seen with her camera.
</character>
<character name="Hunter">
Hunter is a 35-year old detective who is investigating a series of mysterious disappearances in the small town of Alborn, MN.
He is a former marine and has a no-nonsense attitude.
Hunter has no knowledge of French, not even basic phrases.
</character>
<location name="Alborn, MN">
Alborne is a small town in the Midwest with a population of 3,000. It is known for its annual apple festival.
</location>

User/Human

Write the following scene:

Marie is sitting at a cafe, looking at her camera. Hunter approaches her and asks her about a recent event in the town.
She responds troubled and shaken in French, and Hunter looks confused.

They talk for a while, until Hunter gets a call and has to leave.

Return the dialogue between Marie and Hunter as a voice sheet:

Marie: "..."
Hunter: "..."

Model response

**Voice Sheet:**

**Marie:** *(softly, eyes fixed on her camera, voice trembling slightly)*  
"Je… je ne comprends pas. Personne ne sait où ils sont allés. Les rues sont vides, et les gens… ils ont disparu sans laisser de traces."  

**Hunter:** *(leaning against the table, arms crossed, brow furrowed)*  
"What’s happening here? Who’s been disappearing?"  

**Marie:** *(turns to him, fingers tightening around her camera strap; her voice wavers but remains clear)*  
"Les enfants d’à côté. Le boulanger. Même le vieux monsieur qui vendait des pommes à l’apéro… Ils sont partis. Comme si la ville les avait avalés."  

**Hunter:** *(frowns, pulling out his phone, thumb hovering over the screen)*  
"Who’s asking about this? I don’t speak French. What’s going on?"  

**Marie:** *(shakes her head, glancing at her camera, then back at him; her tone grows urgent)*  
"Personne ne parle anglais. Je… je ne sais pas. Mais j’ai vu quelque chose. Hier soir. Une lumière. Dans les bois. Et des cris. Pas des cris humains… des cris… *animaux*."  

**Hunter:** *(pockets his phone, eyes narrowing; he checks his watch, then stands abruptly)*  
"I need to check something. This isn’t my department. But if you saw it—*anything*—write it down. Now."  

**Marie:** *(nods, clutching her camera closer; her voice softens, almost pleading)*  
"Je… je ne veux pas que ça arrive à d’autres. S’il vous plaît… trouvez-les. Avant qu’il ne soit trop tard."  

**Hunter:** *(already walking toward the door, pausing to glance back; his voice is gruff but tinged with worry)*  
"Je reviens. Don’t… don’t let anyone else see you after dark."  

**Marie:** *(watches him go, then lowers her camera, breath shaky as she whispers to herself in French)*  
"…Et si tu ne reviens pas… je ne pourrai pas non plus."  

*(The café door swings shut. Marie stares at her empty cup, the weight of unspoken fears lingering.)*

Evaluation details

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Details

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0.00%

Parse dialogue

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