Basil stared at Kaye for a long moment, expressionless, and finally said flatly, "It was unsatisfactory, I'm afraid."
Leith nearly choked on his Nuka-Cola, coughing as he attempted and failed to recollect himself.
Becoming more serious, Basil added, "Jace and I had a disagreement, and he has to reconsider his own options and goals. I don't know if he will be joining us, but I doubt that he will, considering that we will have to be leaving soon." He tapped his fingertips against the table, lips pursed; as business-like as he tried to be, he really did hope that Jace would have second thoughts and come in. Even though they certainly weren't on the best of terms at the moment, what with Jace actually going as far as to aim a gun at his head, Jace had always been something stable in his life. He was always there, willing to help and support. The thought of suddenly losing him like this, potentially never seeing him again, almost made him stand and leave himself to search for him, wherever he might be at this point.
If Jace had made his choice, though, he wouldn't stop him; he understood why Jace might no longer want to walk and fight alongside him. He was merely a replacement, and one that Jace had never asked for.
"I'm sure that he'll eventually show up," Leith finally said, watching the remaining contents of his Nuka-Cola swirl around in the bottle as he absently twiddled with it. Really, he didn't know; he'd only known the two for a couple days, and from what he'd been able to gather, the two had a rather unhealthy relationship that bordered on co-dependency. He didn't want to encourage it, but, well, sometimes one just had to take people where they could find them, even if they weren't the best for each other. Still, perhaps it'd be better for the both of them if they had some time apart, but who was to say that they'd ever be able to find each other again at some point if they just up and left without arranging anything? They couldn't just hope to stumble upon each other somewhere random in the wasteland, after all.
"Oh my God, we forgot the kid!" Leith suddenly borderline shouted, standing as he slammed his palms onto the table.
Leith nearly choked on his Nuka-Cola, coughing as he attempted and failed to recollect himself.
Becoming more serious, Basil added, "Jace and I had a disagreement, and he has to reconsider his own options and goals. I don't know if he will be joining us, but I doubt that he will, considering that we will have to be leaving soon." He tapped his fingertips against the table, lips pursed; as business-like as he tried to be, he really did hope that Jace would have second thoughts and come in. Even though they certainly weren't on the best of terms at the moment, what with Jace actually going as far as to aim a gun at his head, Jace had always been something stable in his life. He was always there, willing to help and support. The thought of suddenly losing him like this, potentially never seeing him again, almost made him stand and leave himself to search for him, wherever he might be at this point.
If Jace had made his choice, though, he wouldn't stop him; he understood why Jace might no longer want to walk and fight alongside him. He was merely a replacement, and one that Jace had never asked for.
"I'm sure that he'll eventually show up," Leith finally said, watching the remaining contents of his Nuka-Cola swirl around in the bottle as he absently twiddled with it. Really, he didn't know; he'd only known the two for a couple days, and from what he'd been able to gather, the two had a rather unhealthy relationship that bordered on co-dependency. He didn't want to encourage it, but, well, sometimes one just had to take people where they could find them, even if they weren't the best for each other. Still, perhaps it'd be better for the both of them if they had some time apart, but who was to say that they'd ever be able to find each other again at some point if they just up and left without arranging anything? They couldn't just hope to stumble upon each other somewhere random in the wasteland, after all.
"Oh my God, we forgot the kid!" Leith suddenly borderline shouted, standing as he slammed his palms onto the table.