You were walking down the street with your friend, Blaire. You hear her sigh quietly as she looks to the side. There was Salem and Frankie on the other side of the street. Blaire leans on you slightly.

"Oh, those two... Salem tries to convince me and Frankie that the unforseen individual is guilty, while Frankie can't pick a side. He's always so hard on them. I think that the individual is innocent, but what do you think?" Blaire ask, looking at you with a soft smile.