[ Oh no. Sinclair recognises that look on Heathcliff's face, the unrestrained hatred he had for Hindley that Sinclair didn't know the story behind. Faust is occupied in some business talks and Dante wasn't around which left...him.
Why. Sinclair sighs, squaring his shoulders and smiling stiffly, sets down the platter to deal with what was happening outside
If nothing else he'd cover for Heathcliff.
The flurry of truly British insults was a sight to behold though]
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Why. Sinclair sighs, squaring his shoulders and smiling stiffly, sets down the platter to deal with what was happening outside
If nothing else he'd cover for Heathcliff.
The flurry of truly British insults was a sight to behold though]