<div class="floatleft">(http://i1076.photobucket.com/albums/w448/KalebHyde/fad1f4a2-df8a-4eb4-90ef-c75031f52927_zpsc360e945.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Jackson 'Jax' Wolfe (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10436739#msg10436739)<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Jenifer Miles, Fox Anderson<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Bar<br/><strong>When: </strong>Saturday August 2nd, early evening<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>White dress shirt, black slacks, black shoes<br/><hr/>Jax would be keeping himself occupied with the vision of Fox performing her duties when that soft voice found his ear, dark features turning toward Jenifer as a genuine smile formed.  Perhaps recognition would flash within his gaze as Jen Miles was a very familiar face even for someone such as himself with little time spent toward the media, however any such recognition would not yet be spoken.  What one was to the rest of the world was often far different from what was sought here.  His much larger hand would engulf her own as she offered, firm yet friendly squeeze given as he began to reply.<br/><br/>"No need for apologies...Jen.  Time here is far too short to not seize the moment."  Glancing toward their hands it would seem to dawn upon him that he might have held her a bit too long, allowing his fingertips to finally slip from her without mention.<br/><br/>"You can call me Jax, it's always nice to meet another with a love for the water, I've been swimming in the ocean since I was a child..."  His voice would trail off as he sensed himself beginning to ramble.  Perhaps her fame had more of an effect than he would admit.  He would lean in closer to Jen as he slightly shifted the subject.<br/><br/>"You should find time to enjoy the beach during your stay, the sand is warm, the water is inviting, and you'll always be in safe hands"  Jax offered Jen a light wink before glancing back toward Fox as she teased him, instant thoughts of that little white dress tamped down and replaced by the decision that too much alcohol would likely be a bad idea for him tonight.  He could be known as a fairly primal male and that nature was only reinforced by drinking.  It was something likely better kept away from this initial evening.<br/><br/>"I'm thinking I should stick to the coconut water, Fox.  I'd hate to give Jen here a bad first impression.  By the way, and I know you are going to hear this a million times tonight, but you and that little white dress...well, it just isn't fair woman"  A short burst of low rumbling laughter would come from him though he meant every word he said.  His gaze would then fall back upon Jen as he continued.<br/><br/>"And you, well, maybe Fox will vouch that if the beach does interest you sometime, I can be a very enjoyable guide.  Just say the word, Jen, and it would be my pleasure..."<br/>