[Casey makes a soft noise of acknowledgement at that, idly poking some egg around on his plate. Wild, huh... uncivilized, some might say. Civilized society kind of requires a civilization, doesn't it? (Or maybe not. Maybe just the luxury of behaving civilized makes it so. He doesn't know, this too is out of his wheelhouse.)
But it is enough to make him finally admit, somewhat sheepishly,]
I guess I'm a little wild, too.
[Wild child left adrift in a modern, socialized world he knows nothing about- twice in a row, even.]
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But it is enough to make him finally admit, somewhat sheepishly,]
I guess I'm a little wild, too.
[Wild child left adrift in a modern, socialized world he knows nothing about- twice in a row, even.]