Teil held her hand out, waiting for the small shake.<br/><br/>Anna stepped out of the crowd, her blond hair fell down the spine of her back as she ordered an apple martini. Her hand gentily wrapped around the glass, her other hand corrected her glasses. The girls bright blue eyes shone over the man next to her.<br/>"So... you like apple martini to?" She asked, bored with the evening. She took a small sip, hoping for a converation with the stranger. Her red nails tapped the wood as she mashed her cheek with her slender hand. Anna's eyes bore into Jacks like a ghost over an abandoned warehouse.