"If I decided to live in seclusion every time I was a dick, I'd be in the woods right now. As it is, I choose to accept it as a part of me that's unchangeable. Much healthier, right?" Scout smiled at the girl, watching as she snapped her make-up-mirror-thing shut and put it in her bag.
Whoever this girl was, she was cute. And while, perhaps, cute girls were a dime a dozen in the city, apparently this one had working knowledge of the legend of King Arthur, which was interesting. "I still say Lancelot is overrated. I'm a root-for-the-underdog type myself. No overblown hermits for me."