[Saleh glances over as Isaac makes his approach. He takes a deep breath, exhaling slowly, as if to exhale the nausea itself.]
I'll...be fine...
[He takes the cup from Isaac's hand, reluctantly sniffing it. He waits another moment before taking a small sip, his face instantly souring at the taste.]
I...hadn't expected to see you here, Isaac. To what do we owe this honor?
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[Saleh glances over as Isaac makes his approach. He takes a deep breath, exhaling slowly, as if to exhale the nausea itself.]
I'll...be fine...
[He takes the cup from Isaac's hand, reluctantly sniffing it. He waits another moment before taking a small sip, his face instantly souring at the taste.]
I...hadn't expected to see you here, Isaac. To what do we owe this honor?