"You're ridiculous," Basil rolled his eyes as Rose thought she'd earned the drink through wiles. Waving at the wizard behind the bar, he smiled and nodded as the bartender pointed toward a familiar bottle. "You're not as cute as you think." She was. "I told you that I don't pay here. Henry saw you walk in with me. But," he shrugged, raising his arms to lean against while he waited for the drink, "think what you want."
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