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[CONTINUE + 3] week 1 || act: indict

[Saturday dawns, bright and early again. No one comes to the Inn, but you feel compelled to go to the Core anyway.
It's as if you're forced to. As if....it's inescapable.
You make the walk past everything, until you are directly in the Core, where some kind of whitish, rainbow-gleaming liquid can be seen below.
In this area, you are led to a wider platform that is still open to the liquid before, with the handrails in place - where there are some seats around, and a familiar face waiting to speak with you.
This...for all of you, it is a familiar sight.
It is a trial location.
You are here to find the killer...and convict one of your own, in a murder that makes no sense.
But you have no choice.
You can only forge ahead....and try to find out the truth.]
ACT: VOTE
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[ even though she would have said the same thing to someone else.... ]
I'm sayin' this, right now, with real good intentions to ya--I'm not bein' mean, I swear it.
But ya really tend to read too much into people's words. Maybe it's the writer in you...? Sometimes, people just say stuff, and that's it. There's no real deeper meaning than 'hey, Fukawa, I like you and I wish you had a better lot in life.'
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I'm just so used to people wanting to open me up, just to hurt me. ...And not in the fun way.