He glances over as he steps up onto the railing, a hand grasping a rope, letting the wind whip through his hair.
"Being young means being hungry to prove oneself," he replies with a kind of quiet meditativeness. "And lacking the experience to tell between a fight worth having and which is pointless."
The words trail off, followed by a long-suffering sigh.
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"Being young means being hungry to prove oneself," he replies with a kind of quiet meditativeness. "And lacking the experience to tell between a fight worth having and which is pointless."
The words trail off, followed by a long-suffering sigh.