<div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: JasmineUPC;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>Rhiannon.Jinnifer.Middleton</strong><br/>....just call me Jinni....</span> <br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong> Location: P3 bar<br/>Tagged: Wyatt, everyone near</strong></span></span></div><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://img4.imageshack.us/img4/3270/jinni2.jpg)</div><br/><br/>She had started across the club. Whether or not she had seen PJ or not was an unsure thing. She was just walking away at an almost too swift pace. Her mind was reeling with what she had done and where she was going with it. The dark voice in her mind was telling her to stop. To turn around and go back. Just as the nagging was getting to her she felt a hand slip into hers. The dark haired gypsy stopped and turned to look at Wyatt. The Halliwell male was handsome and powerful. Probably more than most realized. She could feel it resonating through his core. The tingling deep inside her vibrated as he held her small hand tightly in his.<br/><br/><strong>"Hmmm I don't see her, Jinni."</strong><br/><br/>His words rang in her head. It was something he said as she had walked off. She pressed her lips tightly together and then parted them to speak. Nothing would come out but her eyes searched his and then looked around at those around them. She could sense everyone staring at her, or maybe it was just her own paranoia making it seem like everyone was watching. Swallowing hard she tried to find her voice and finally squeaked out a reply.<br/><br/><strong>"Umm.. I need air. Can we get air?"</strong>