[ Sinbad sits, because as much as he doesn't want to hear any of this, know any of Ja'far's truths, because they're too horrible for him to contemplate - still - but he sits and he listens, because he has to know.
If there is any chance that he can change things, that he can do this right... then he has to understand where he went wrong. And why. And how he could let this happen.
He's silent as Ja'far explains, filing away the words, the information, and the hints left unspoken. Pieces he knows himself - and Ja'far - well enough to put together as his general paints the picture of how it had all unfolded.
But it's the timing that has Sinbad sitting up in alarm, his eyes going wide. ]
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If there is any chance that he can change things, that he can do this right... then he has to understand where he went wrong. And why. And how he could let this happen.
He's silent as Ja'far explains, filing away the words, the information, and the hints left unspoken. Pieces he knows himself - and Ja'far - well enough to put together as his general paints the picture of how it had all unfolded.
But it's the timing that has Sinbad sitting up in alarm, his eyes going wide. ]
Wait. When Sindria fell?! Ja'far... That's already happened! I'm already changed then!
[ He sounds horrified as he jerks upright. ]