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That was rich--- a benefits package. Yes, they would be going over that after the drinks had been served and everyone had gone around introducing themselves within great detail. For many reasons (some much darker and perverse than others), Frank let out a low chuckle, his head shaking as he laughed at the thought. Maybe he should get her to bring that up with Abe: that conversation would be worthwhile to hear.

"What do you think?" Frank asked, clearly still amused as a smile lingered on his face. He liked Avis, why some people didn't was beyond him (well, he knew why, because they were idiots). Frank had gotten to know her fairly well over the last two years, especially with Alice working with her more recently. There was no stepping around the subject with Avis, if you wanted to know an answer, she would give it to you, and vise versa. She would be a very important asset to the Order.

Frank let out a slight sigh, shifting in his chair slightly. An asset to the Order-- he sounded like bloody Moody. How revolting was that? He technically shouldn't even want Avis to be here. She had a child, not to mention a Booth that would no doubt explode if he got wind of this, he should be putting her off to the idea. Make her turn around and not make her life expectancy drop even further than the low rate it was at to begin with.

But-- he--- couldn't. Frank was tired, he was selfish, and tired. It felt like half of the time--- why did he have to deal with everything? If it wasn't this thing, then it was the next. Last week had been his and Alice's first vacation in nearly... two years. Frank wanted nothing more than to just pass off the torch for a bit, maybe or--- pathetic, it really was pathetic.

"Moody's around here somewhere," Frank indicated, waving his hand slightly. "If you haven't seen him yet." Which he knew she had, but for some reason he felt like stating so.