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Cinnamon was visibly upset that the strange man had disrupted her plans, but she silently agreed to go for a swim. After all, they had been walking here for two hours.
...However, the stranger hobbled after them all the way to the shore.
"Hey, mister," she said, unable to contain herself, "why are you following us?"
"What? The beach is public property; I can go wherever I want."