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conversations.value:  When we were finally allowed in to see the injured boy, we gasped involuntarily at the sight of him. More of his body was wrapped in bandages than wasn’t. Even Claire, who had just said that he deserved it, was at a loss for words. Not even she could dismiss the severity of his condition. "I am Rae Taylor. What’s your name?”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
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conversations.value:  “Matt…Matt Monte.”
conversations.prefix: Matt:
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conversations.value:  “Hi, Matt. We’re here on behalf of the Academy Knights to hear what happened to you. I know you must be in pain, but would you lend us a few minutes of your time?”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
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conversations.value:  “No,” Matt said immediately. “The Academy Knights are on the side of the aristocracy. I have nothing to say to you.”
conversations.prefix: Matt:
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conversations.value:  “The Knights are on the side of the students,” Misha said in a calm voice.
conversations.prefix: Misha:
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conversations.value:  “Spare me your official stance. Leave me alone,” Matt said, and lay down.
conversations.prefix: Matt:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  So this was what they called a ship without a port, huh? "Hey, Matt,”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
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conversations.value:  “I don’t want to put it this way, but it would be better if you talked to us. Commoners like you and I are at a disadvantage when we’re up against aristocrats.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
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conversations.value:  “Right?! There is no justice in this country! That’s why we need to bring about—ow!” It seemed my words had struck a nerve.
conversations.prefix: Matt:
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conversations.value:  “Matt, settle down. We’re here precisely because we want to keep anything like this from happening again. Will you please talk to us?”
conversations.prefix: Misha:
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conversations.value:  He was quiet.
conversations.prefix: Matt:
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conversations.value:  “Please,” I said again. I tried to look him in the eye with the most honest and open expression I could muster.
conversations.prefix: Rae:
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conversations.value:  Matt remained quiet for a few moments, but finally, he opened his mouth. “It was…it was just an argument at first,” he started. Matt was the member of the Commoner Movement whom Yu had met with. He’d tried to request the Church’s explicit support, but Yu had turned him down. His fellow members had comforted him, telling him it couldn’t be helped, but their words did little to make Matt feel better, and he’d fallen into a deep depression. That was when Dede told Matt to stay away from Yu. “What’s so special about an aristocrat? Do you realize how ridiculous it looks to we commoners for you to hoard all that wealth and power? And now you say we’re not even allowed to petition the prince?” Matt had fumed at Dede, who responded with aplomb…until he thought his Lord Yu was being insulted.
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