The song changed to a fast and upbeat one, and Max took Isabella's hand, letting her lead him to the middle of the dance floor.
The old woman was incredibly agile, and Max suspected that she had rather high-ranked system compatibility in her youth to still be able to move like that.
The dance would normally look rather erotic, the way the two dancers entwined bodies when their hands were locked, but the age difference made it more comical than anything, and the Reavers were all cheering him on by the time Max finished the dance, carrying Isabella back to her chair since the Elder was exhausted from the effort of such a physical dance.
"Who knew that a Regimental Commander actually knew how to have fun?" Mary Tarith laughed, clapping Max on the back and pulling him back to the dance floor while whispering the moves to another dance into his ear.
