Dillon Webb<div class="floatright">(http://i47.tinypic.com/6oq06c.jpg)</div>In the commons area<br/><br/>He took her hand firmly and looked her right in the eye. He liked the way she studied him right back and did not seem to back down. Her half smile was damn cute but that voice was the best part. He could listen to her read the phone book.<br/><br/>"The name is Dillon and don't  about the keys, I am sure some guy will help you with that." He says with a grin. Of course he knew he had a key and most likely was going to give it to her but it was nice to keep things playful.<br/>