The rules apply to everyone you don't love.
Same foul, two verdicts. If your person did it: 'soft, he barely touched him, the other guy made a meal of it.' If it was done to your person: straight red, lifetime ban, and you'd like the replay booth to also review his character. The Eye finds your jurisprudence almost sweet, because the corruption is so pure: your scales of justice have a thumb on them, and the thumb is love. Your best friend's ex is a war criminal whose name is no longer spoken. Your sibling 'did their best in a complicated situation.' Your friend who flaked on the group trip 'has a lot going on'; the acquaintance who did the identical thing is 'honestly so rude.' The case file writes itself based on the jersey. Loyalty like yours is rare and slightly dangerous — anyone inside your circle is functionally unconvictable, which feels incredible from inside the circle and terrifying from one step outside it. The Eye's note for the record: the people you love already won the only trial that matters to you. They could afford one honest verdict from you. It might even be the most loyal thing you've never given them.
Get your read — free on iPhoneyour scales have a thumb on them, and the thumb is love. the eye checked who put it there.