[ so dramatic........ but hong lu has experienced it now, and thus it is sinclair's turn.

so that way, it will also be yi sang's turn. hello bestie, don's eyes are shining in that characteristic excitement she has normally reserved for fixers and battle, practically a light all their own in the darkness and focused entirely on him. ]

Do not make this harder than it must be, Young Sinclair, for I have little quarrel in putting my fingers into thy mouth...♪ Yi Sang is patiently awaiting his turn to experience it as well.

[ open your mouth, boy. ]