[Sinclair doesn't care. He presses closer, tucking his face against Oria's neck. He brushes his hand carefully down Oria's side and when he feels the bandages, settles his hand above, just out of the way against the middle of Oria's back]
...it seems like it. I chose this for myself though.
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...it seems like it. I chose this for myself though.
[It's not like Oria, who had it chosen for him]