The streets of Italy are alive with the sounds of chatter, wine glasses clinking, and live jazz music. The sun is setting, and you can't help but stop and snap a picture with your camera. You keep walking until you reach a squeri, and make your way down the dock until you find Basil. He indicates the gondola behind him, and the gondolier waves hello. Basil still looks positively sour as he looks at you. "...this is our date. If it doesn't work out, I can just toss myself overboard. You ready?"
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