Re: Meeting the missus
The sounds of the saxophone were winding around them and Howard inhaled Maria's perfume, humming softly to the music for a moment. "Carnegie Hall, hmm? Nice to know it's still standing," he murmured, "real estate chap took it over and we were concerned it might be sold off." His voice trailed off as the music swelled and dipped, moving his body against Maria's in time with the band.