<br/><div align="center"><strong>Name:</strong> Angelo 'Angel' Santos<br/><strong>Location:</strong>P3 - Dancefloor<br/><strong>Tag:</strong> Jinni <br/></div><br/><div class="floatright">(http://www.nowhavefun.com/celebritypictures/d/54356-1/28+Eduardo+Verastegui+picture.jpg)</div><br/><br/>"Oh dear. Musn't have that. Perish the thought." he said, enjoying the oppurtunity to continue battering her resolve to keep this encounter purely platonic. In a perfectly innocent kind of way of course. He drew her in close, his dark eyes peircing hers as their hips swayed and their feet glided. That twinge from beyond the wall was all but forgotten. A breif peculiar quirk. Nothing more.<br/><br/>"So...here I am. Not too awful to look at. Not terribly unbearable on the dancefloor. An absolute mastermind in the kitchen.  " he said, abandoning his playful modesty with that third point. He grinned giving her a slow dip and keeping her there for a few moments longer than necessary as he asked "...and you're looking to pawn me off on one of your girlfriends. Who's the lucky guy keeping your eye off me? "