[Sinclair looks down, feeling a strange sense of empathy. Kindness and love, revoked. Ripped away. When had that happened to him? Never. Because he...no. That made no sense either. Sinclair studies Fandaniel briefly and nods]
...I don't think so either. I think we'll always see things differently, even without Lily's presence.
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...I don't think so either. I think we'll always see things differently, even without Lily's presence.
[This is the one thing they can agree on.]