"You don't even want to know Leslie."You don't even want to know Leslie." He dropped the subject like a hot potato. ****** A couple of days later Leslie wandered idly through the Institute of which he was nominally the director of, although his primary responsibility was to ensure that any instructions Justine issued were carried out. He had no idea what all she was involved in and some of the tasks she had him complete convinced him that didn't really care to know. Looking at a bulletin board Leslie saw a flyer announcing a graduation ball for the latest beginner's class. Leslie hadn't been to one of those in a while. He recalled that they could be interesting and he had that new gown at home. He stopped by Dan's desk and picked up a ticket for it. ****** Leslie mingled incognito at the ball drawing many admiring glances in his gold lame strapless evening gown. He had seen several of the graduates tonight who looked interesting. |