[ For what it's worth, he's glad Sinclair's the one to stumble upon him in this incredibly cursed theater. He's quite reliable, especially when the situation calls for it.
Like right now, for instance.
Yi Sang considers his colleague's question. He doesn't think he can stand on his own, but perhaps with a bit of help... ]
It may be possible with your assistance. Thank you, Sinclair.
[ Slowly, cautiously, Yi Sang moves to stand from the bench. He wobbles a bit as the room spins, reaching out to search for Sinclair's shoulder, something, anything to help steady himself. ]
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Like right now, for instance.
Yi Sang considers his colleague's question. He doesn't think he can stand on his own, but perhaps with a bit of help... ]
It may be possible with your assistance. Thank you, Sinclair.
[ Slowly, cautiously, Yi Sang moves to stand from the bench. He wobbles a bit as the room spins, reaching out to search for Sinclair's shoulder, something, anything to help steady himself. ]