[He can't help it; the admission strikes a chord in Sid, harder than he's probably willing to admit aloud. It moves him enough to at least draw a little closer, to look over the pods Riku seems so drawn to. At least those who were saved have a chance to perhaps wake up one day, but those who are unaccounted for aren't so lucky.
He has been through this song and dance before, but hells if he knows what to tell someone who hasn't. He sets a hand on the railing and looks away.]
...And yet, it's cold comfort, isn't it? Take care not to fall into the abyss without a guiding hand to lift you out.
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He has been through this song and dance before, but hells if he knows what to tell someone who hasn't. He sets a hand on the railing and looks away.]
...And yet, it's cold comfort, isn't it? Take care not to fall into the abyss without a guiding hand to lift you out.