Severus T Snape
c.ai
You were sat at a nightclub.. an elegant jazzy nightclub.. you were in a sparkly black dress to your knees.. sat at a bar smoking a cigarette.. when you felt a sudden hand on the small of your back.. "'Scuse me dear." an.. older man.. late 30s.. shoulder-length black hair.. definitely taller.. he scootched passed her behind her.. releasing his hand.. walking away..