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[Later, as everyone returns from the event of that horrific trial and execution back to their rooms, Alfendi returns to his room. The rest aren't back yet, so he has a chance to think over what happened. It feels like a fever dream - this is not how justice works. This is never how it should've worked. He believes in the system, he believes in laws, and yet they've failed him here. An attempt to abstain resulted in a death. He isn't even upset about the death as much as he is upset about things not working as they should, and now they are nowhere near finding the truth behind the whole matter. They're back at square one, and frankly? It's infuriating.]
[He hears Bigby come in and he turns around, rubbing slightly at his weary, exhausted eyes.]
Bigby, hello. [A pause. He considers it for a moment, before speaking up - perhaps it's best to talk over this with someone.]....This might be a hard thing to talk about now, but...do you think it was inevitable that Diva got executed? Could we have done more to prevent that?
[He hears Bigby come in and he turns around, rubbing slightly at his weary, exhausted eyes.]
Bigby, hello. [A pause. He considers it for a moment, before speaking up - perhaps it's best to talk over this with someone.]....This might be a hard thing to talk about now, but...do you think it was inevitable that Diva got executed? Could we have done more to prevent that?
