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[worldentire]

[The screaming, the growing paranoia, the inability to leave... it's just like Rapture again. Just add a few drops of water and rusting metal all about, bloody bits on the walls and the whispering, whispering of insanity and you have the city in a bottle, as it were. So of course, this affects our dear Mister Sinclair, bringing back some serious,

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[jesusing_clown]

...Mr Sinclair? Are you alright?

[worldentire]

[He doesn't move at all. He can't break this, whatever it is - not that he's in the right mind to try.]

[jesusing_clown]

...Mr Sinclair? Can you hear me?

[worldentire]

[He stirs, just slightly, and dead eyes look up towards the communicator.]

[jesusing_clown]

... [What is wrong with everyone from your world, why are you all affected so much more than anyone else??]

Mr Sinclair, what's wrong?

[worldentire]

[Talk about PTSD. He just shakes his head ever-so-slightly.]

[jesusing_clown]

...I'm coming to find you. Is that okay?

I'm sure by the time he gets down here, Jack and Lamb have been. Sound good?

[worldentire]

[He doesn't seem to comprehend. He blinks, slowly, and cocks his head ever so slightly.]

Works for me o/

[jesusing_clown]

Timcampy, find Mr Sinclair. I'll be there soon, sir. [Reassuring smile and then he's on his way~]

\o Sweet~

[worldentire]

[And by the time Allen's found his way to Sinclair's room, he's laying there, bloody wrench on the floor, back to the camera. He's not moving, still, but at least he's not in a comaesque state.]

[jesusing_clown]

[Knocking on the door and then opening, figuring Sinclair probably won't be up to doing it himself. Allen walks inside, looking at the state of the room, then goes to kneel in front of him]

Mr Sinclair? It's Allen.

[worldentire]

[He mumbles.] ..Forgot you were comin'.

[jesusing_clown]

Ah... Sorry for dropping by so unexpectedly, then.

[worldentire]

[Still mumbling.] S'fine. Coffee? [the cup Jack gave him is still sitting on the floor.] S'probably cold.

[jesusing_clown]

If it's cold, would you like to go get some warm coffee?

[worldentire]

No. M'fine. Watch for the wrench. [His voice is so flat.]