Marlene was itching to bring up the topic again, because she had no idea what they were waiting for. Things seemed pretty simple to her. To be or not to be. Once that decision was made, they could deal with the rest.
Simple!
If only she could convince Alastor of that. However, when Alastor finally spoke the magic words, she wasn't sure if it was a good thing or not. "All right, talking is good," she said. Marlene sat at the edge of bed, legs crossed. "I'm listening."