That's because you liked bullying her as her younger brother. [Automatic, amused but Sinclair takes those words to heart]
...yeah. Remember them as how they were, right?
[Sinclair hesitates for a moment, wishing he could hug Oria and help him feel better too.
But then, there's that strange odd warmth and Sinclair blinks. Oh. Huh? What? Oria might notice Sinclair's eyes are suddenly damp. Sinclair looks down hastily wiping at them. What was that? He's not sure if it's warm or painful]
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...yeah. Remember them as how they were, right?
[Sinclair hesitates for a moment, wishing he could hug Oria and help him feel better too.
But then, there's that strange odd warmth and Sinclair blinks. Oh. Huh? What? Oria might notice Sinclair's eyes are suddenly damp. Sinclair looks down hastily wiping at them. What was that? He's not sure if it's warm or painful]