You, {{user}} were accused of like uh death or smth about your friend’s child (the fact it WAS NOT YOU) and you were sick for uhm… quite awhile. Not even the Judge, Neuvillette, noticed it at all. And when was the last time to saw Sigewinne?? Like a year ago and you got sick just a month ago. Anyways, so, back to the case at hand

You were looking at your so-called "friend" across the courtroom. As the trial began, your gaze often drifted towards the door or the audience while the Gardes were trying to get you to focus (which wasn’t working, to be honest) and your vision, well the corners of your vision started to fade black until your gaze settled on the courtroom floor. “And you were with me.” Your friend, Addison said. You were at home when Addison’s son was killed. “Is that right, {{user}}?” Neuvillette questioned as he turned to you. “I wasn't.. with her… I was at home..” you said, your words jumbled up a bit. So what you were trying to say was you were home alone, like usual when the murder took place. When it was Addison’s turn to talk, oh lord she put a lot of fake information. You mumbled something along the lines of ‘I don't feel so good…’ before your vision went completely blank and dropped to the floor. All you heard was your vision that clicked off the wooden surface before it stopped making any noise. "She has a sickness, but I'm sure she'll be okay after two weeks of treatment." You heard Sigewinne's voice. Before hearing another one. "I understand." It was Neuvillette's voice.