conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Isn’t there a chance she might be lying?" I asked.
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conversations.value:  "What reason would she have to lie? The one hiding the truth is your student. He won’t say where he was at the time of the crime or what he was doing."
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conversations.value:  Oh, really? I thought. "Might I be able to meet with the victim?"
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conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "You’re joking! The poor girl is frightened out of her mind right now. And I’m not so foolish as to let an acquaintance of the assailant meet the victim!"
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conversations.value:  "I see…" This was a problem. Both science and the judicial system were underdeveloped in this world, meaning criminal investigations relied heavily on testimonies and eyewitness accounts. As someone with 21st-century sensibilities, this kind of investigation felt shallow and spotty, but it was likely the best they could do with what they had available. Furthermore, I couldn’t rule out the possibility Joel had committed the crime. He was my student, and I believed in his integrity as a person, but I couldn’t let preconceptions sway me. If, by some chance, he had indeed committed the crime, I wanted him to atone for it. That being said, nothing was set in stone at this point. Seeing how the soldiers appeared convinced that Joel was the culprit, I wanted to make sure he got a fair shot at proving his innocence. In any case—
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conversations.value:  "I need to meet up with Miss Claire first."
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conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "First off, the woman’s name is Berta."
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