sometimes I still feel I'm walking alone
It wasn't unusual for Coin to be wandering apparently aimlessly, but usually he was looking for interesting things. He wasn't usually scowling slightly and kicking the occasional rock into the wall of the compound. Even here, life was absolutely no fair. Your friends went off even when they didn't have to.
It wasn't as if he couldn't have gone with them, or wouldn't have if he were allowed, or if they'd even told him where they were going. Or that they were going, in one case. And the friends that had stayed weren't the ones who thought of things to do... which, of course, came right back to circling a building, generally dissatisfied with himself and with the world.
It wasn't as if he couldn't have gone with them, or wouldn't have if he were allowed, or if they'd even told him where they were going. Or that they were going, in one case. And the friends that had stayed weren't the ones who thought of things to do... which, of course, came right back to circling a building, generally dissatisfied with himself and with the world.