[If going around in the darkness is hard for those with two good eyes, try doing it with one eye blind... and you will know what it's like for Sorey, currently in the hotel lobby, standing in place with crossed arms.
He keeps turning his head whenever there are phrases lighting up on his left side, reading them quickly, his expression turning graver and graver with each one. (The secrets on his right side, on the wall, floor, anywhere at all? Go completely unnoticed.)]
This... isn't right.
[For so many statements to be out in the open like this, too personal to be there by chance... they have to have something to do with those here, and if they do, all the more reason why this just shouldn't be happening.]