conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Do you have anything to say for yourself, Baron Barlier?" Rae, Lilly, and I were at the Barlier estate, sitting across from Baron Patrice Barlier in the parlor. We’d shown him our evidence of his human trafficking, and now he stared at his feet, speechless.
conversations.prefix: Me:
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conversations.value:  "Can we take your silence as an admission of guilt? I see no chance you could argue your innocence at this point."
conversations.prefix: Rae:
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conversations.value:  "W-we’re prepared to lessen your punishment if you cooperate. Please come clean and work with us."
conversations.prefix: Lilly:
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conversations.value:  "Though they say silence is golden…I do not think that applies here, and I’m sure you’re aware of that yourself." Rae and Lilly played carrot and stick. Most nobles would fold at this point, but Patrice remained silent. He remained silent.
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