Admittedly, he was disappointed, but didn't want Rose to see him as unsupportive. He'd always championed her crusades, even though it meant losing her. Basil wasn't about to stop now. "'Course they picked you," he smiled warmly, knowing full well that she would be offered such an opportunity. "You're brilliant." Changing to a knowing smirk he added, "And they're probably rightfully scared to tell you no."
Lowering his drink, Basil swirled the liquid around, making a small cyclone in the glass. It helped him think. A month was still a good lot of time. He could whine and complain that'd she'd just gotten there, or he could make the most of it and enjoy the time given. "Drink up," he suggested with a toast, slugging the remainder of his glass in show, "We've a lot to do if you've only got a month."
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