[Sinclair's gaze flickers a little as he rests his cheek against the palm of his hand. He really can't avoid Oria's gaze at all. And for that, Oria gets another forkful of chocolate cake]
Mm...I can. [He just wants to pout] I don't mind. But I feel like I should say it anyway, so you know.
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Mm...I can. [He just wants to pout] I don't mind. But I feel like I should say it anyway, so you know.