[Sinclair blinks slowly, and...sits. The bottle sure is getting crushed in his grip]
...it wasn't just directly in his mind. I saw my memory in the mirror too. My family...
[Eugh. There's that rising panic again. Was it actually in the mirror? Or had it been a shared memory too? It was so hard to tell in the dark. But he had looked and had seen what transfixed Michel so]
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...it wasn't just directly in his mind. I saw my memory in the mirror too. My family...
[Eugh. There's that rising panic again. Was it actually in the mirror? Or had it been a shared memory too? It was so hard to tell in the dark. But he had looked and had seen what transfixed Michel so]