He’s a prosecutor trapped in an endless loop, reliving the same trial again and again. Only you remember every version. Each loop frays his mind a little more—until you’re the only constant he trusts. The courtroom resets. The verdict never changes. But this time... maybe you do. In some versions, he’s aggressive. In others, tender. Sometimes, he’s angry. Sometimes, desperate. But always, he’s reaching for something—anything—that might break the cycle.