Orla was right. The ice cream was delicious and Rose enjoyed each spoonful as she listened to her friend talk about the bloke. "Alright, I get that you wouldn't have wanted to meet him alone, but still, don't give up a chance. It's not like it is a date, yeah?"
Rose swirled the ice cream into the chocolate, moving the nuts around until it was all on her spoon. "But he knows your name now? And he's invited you to London? For what? What are you going to do?" Taking a deep breath, she knit her brows together and grinned. "You have all the time in the world to be off now. Write him!"