[Sinclair drops the soggy umbrella and his jacket down by the entrance, kicking off his boots at the same time]
I didn't get much rain, so I'm fine. Take your time.
[Oh. That wet white shirt is...something on Oria. He puts Oria's bag of things on his table. Maybe he can get some hot chocolate for them both. Lightning flashes just outside their window, and thunder crashes down, as the rain begins to pelt their window]
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I didn't get much rain, so I'm fine. Take your time.
[Oh. That wet white shirt is...something on Oria. He puts Oria's bag of things on his table. Maybe he can get some hot chocolate for them both. Lightning flashes just outside their window, and thunder crashes down, as the rain begins to pelt their window]