Re: Marlene/Alastor
Alastor pondered that for a moment. He didn't have a social life and he liked it that way. He had his hands full with these yahoos he called friends. But, he supposed he could relent given that it was McKinnon asking.
"One dance for three vetoes a month on going out for six months," he offered instead. "And it had better be a semi-slow one because this body does not move like that." He nodded toward the dance floor where some sort of jerky hip shaking seemed the norm.