CICONIA: WHEN THEY CRY

[insinning]

It's a holy night. Silent night.

All is calm.

Everything is b r i g h t.

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[dissimulative]

Hell yeah, I will.

[ He laces his fingers with Sinclair's and grins all the while. ]

Let's do our best for everything, okay?

[insinning]

[Oh, that's sweet. Sinclair squeezes Oria's hands in turn]

Yeah, lets. No matter what.