[and. . . that's it, isn't it? that's the end of this little ritual. it feels so strangely abrupt, and for a moment, he wonders if he should say something else]
[but there isn't anything else to say, is there?]
[so with a nod, Will draws back fully, grasping at the strap of his bag and adjusting it over his shoulders. and just like that. . .! he turns around to head back to camp]
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[but there isn't anything else to say, is there?]
[so with a nod, Will draws back fully, grasping at the strap of his bag and adjusting it over his shoulders. and just like that. . .! he turns around to head back to camp]