[ Breathe in, out. Carefully. He squeezes Oria's hand back in turn. He doesn't want to go back there, to those labs and end up
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His expression remains dark and he lets out a slow, breath. Take those thoughts. Fold them down. Put them away. And then...
Logically, he knows neither Katherine or Coach are responsible for this. But if Sinclair had always been logical, he never would have ended up where he did.]
You'll all just do whatever you want in the end, wont you? Whatever you say, sir.
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His expression remains dark and he lets out a slow, breath. Take those thoughts. Fold them down. Put them away. And then...
Logically, he knows neither Katherine or Coach are responsible for this. But if Sinclair had always been logical, he never would have ended up where he did.]
You'll all just do whatever you want in the end, wont you? Whatever you say, sir.