[ Maybe it's the entire motion of this moment that has Egil drawing back, not quite so stunned as he is annoyed. He'd spoken no louder than a whisper, perhaps even quieter than that, and it's not as if anything has happened. They're still alive, aren't they? It's the first thing Egil wants to say, but rather than comment on it or reply back, he moves around him on the narrow sand path and immediately starts walking. He doesn't move in the direction of the community center; he's going towards the row of houses in the distance.
If he's followed, he doesn't care. He can find answers on his own. Alone. At least that he remembers how to do well enough without the help of someone else. ]
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If he's followed, he doesn't care. He can find answers on his own. Alone. At least that he remembers how to do well enough without the help of someone else. ]