"I used to. I would like to think I have tempered some of that, but it is a work in progress." He sets down his now empty glass, slightly more tipsy than he would like because being out here like this, without his helmet and exposed, is doing a number on his nerves.
"Maybe now is your turn to be the careless one. Your honor hardly matters here." He says the word as if it's a curse. At this point, it almost is. "You need to learn to have fun."
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"Maybe now is your turn to be the careless one. Your honor hardly matters here." He says the word as if it's a curse. At this point, it almost is. "You need to learn to have fun."