"Eh, there's some, but they ain't the Boston strain. Like extended family from overseas, kinda. You got shit in common, but it don't quite all click." This makes him frown briefly. "It's, eh -- there's shit you gotta do, to go the full nine, yeah? Rites a'passage. I do 'em with these boy, I make it to the Dreamlands an' my own pack, I ain't one of them. So I'm a little stuck."
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