"I have no idea." Eric admitted. He'd put out the invitations but there hadn't been a RSVP requirement, so he had gotten no notices of intent. He didn't really care, either. They could come if they want, and he figured many would come out of morbid curiosity if nothing else. The event was at Castle Dracula, after all.
"I will dance with Pam." He was seeking out his wife using the connection between them. He found her and her brilliant dress swiftly.
"You look wonderful." He leaned and kissed her cheek, but it was not chaste.