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Well, the execution was over. And while Intern seemed to have survived in the end, it wasn't like Template cared at all right now. Standing somewhere in the very corner and thoughtfully looking at one point, he showed no signs of interest or empathy at all. It might have seemed rude, but no one simply saw it, so no one cared, and neither did he. He was thinking about something else now, The death of someone he doesn't even know wasn't of any interest to him, and in the end Intern still survived, so he didn't give a damn at all.

Everything calmed down, people began to disperse, and Template, also leaving the courtroom, went to wait for Aphon, who agreed to spend some time with him. They had an important conversation ahead of them, during which he planned to learn more about Aphon's motives and interests and, perhaps, somehow make it easier for others to stay here.

Silently, he stood at the entrance.