[It is a little difficult to discern, all told...but the way Vash curls into himself is something Basil is intimately familiar with. He understands the shift, especially since Basil hasn't quite yet picked apart how he feels about the whole thing, other than...despair, every time he thinks about it. Because there are so many people who follow along with what she does, worship her, even...and they're no closer to getting home. They really have nothing to show for it, other than a leg-up on the misery he guesses.
So. To Vash's question...Basil shakes his head no.]
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So. To Vash's question...Basil shakes his head no.]
No. I wish there was...but there isn't.
I'm sorry.