Sinclair couldn't keep the grin off his face if he tried. Finally. After fruitlessly trying to piece together some sort of exit strategy, the son of Andrew Ryan falls from the sky (quite literally) and now, a whole 24 hours later, he can already feel the sand between his toes.
"Well what are we waiting for then? You got everything you need?" he asks.
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"Well what are we waiting for then? You got everything you need?" he asks.