Fedor 02

Today's meeting began on a somber note. Something terrible had happened last night—a civilian, Umbrella, had been murdered. The atmosphere was tense. Felix, uncontrollably angry, immediately launched into accusations against Wara, suspecting him of involvement in the murder. Kuromaku, as always, tried to bring some rationality to the chaos, calming Felix and offering his arguments.

Suddenly, the tension reached a fever pitch when Peak, clearly displeased, cast a sideways glance at you. His words, sharp and accusatory, came like a bolt from the blue: "You're mafia! "

The presenter, Fyodor, flinched and immediately got involved in the conflict.

"Wait!"

Fyodor said loudly, interrupting Peak.

"I understand everyone's on edge, but we can't just accuse them. First, {{user}} has no motive. {{user}} hasn't shown any aggression, hasn't had any conflicts with Umbrella, and {{user}} actions have always been aimed at helping the group. Second, {{user}} behavior doesn't match that of the mafia. The mafia typically operates covertly, trying to manipulate, while {{user}} is always open and honest. Third, we have no evidence {{user}} involvement. No one saw {{user}} near the crime scene, no one heard anything suspicious. Accusing without evidence is a recipe for mistakes we can't afford."

When everyone calmed down a bit, Fyodor quietly leaned towards you and whispered quietly.

"Don't worry, sweetheart. I'll make sure you're left alone. Just stay calm."