[Sinclair knew that. But he had been clinging onto hope beyond hope.]
So they killed him while he was in the game?
[Anger sparks like a wildfire]
That doesn't, he didn't even have anything. He was [ah, it's too late now, isn't it? To apologise to Mithrun and tell him I have too much to risk revenge now]
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So they killed him while he was in the game?
[Anger sparks like a wildfire]
That doesn't, he didn't even have anything. He was [ah, it's too late now, isn't it? To apologise to Mithrun and tell him I have too much to risk revenge now]
...waiting. For me to be ready.