[ Egil wants to be mad, but mostly, he feels indifferent. If he never saw this guy again, he probably wouldn't care, though he finds himself thinking about him throughout the day. What kind of place did he come from? Was there more danger there than here? Is that why he was a bit standoffish and annoyed with him for speaking? He considers it even as he explores the outer perimeter of the town and goes back again to join the people gathering around a particularly red fire.
When Erik approaches him, Egil has only had a sip or two of the jar juice, and he stares at him for a second or two before taking a step back. He reaches over to type on Erik's phone. ]
what were you thinking about? i thought you didn't want to talk to me anymore
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When Erik approaches him, Egil has only had a sip or two of the jar juice, and he stares at him for a second or two before taking a step back. He reaches over to type on Erik's phone. ]
what were you thinking about?
i thought you didn't want to talk to me anymore