<br/><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> </span><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: eurostile;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Tagged: Angel</strong></span></span></div><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://img4.imageshack.us/img4/3270/jinni2.jpg)</div><br/><br/>Jin had noticed him there watching her now and again. She couldn't help but smile inwardly to herself.  She knew that most men found her attractive and even a few women. It was part and parcel in what she had to live with everyday, as<em> terrible </em>as it may be. An internal chuckle followed her train of thought and then she looked back toward the man next to her now. He was very delicious in that dark sort of way. The way he was looking at her, and the way she could look at him, it was almost a sure thing that she could have gotten him to go home with her that night. It could be a night neither of them would forget, however she knew it would be meaningless and not worth the heartache that might follow.<br/><br/>There was a nudging feeling inside her as she sat there looking at the dark haired man. He had a familiar feel to him. Something she'd experienced before. It wasn't exactly the mystery of him but that was intriguing, but more of something deeper. She gave him a brilliant smile and chuckled a little at his playful words. She was fun to look at apparently. Grinning a bit Jin couldn't help but watch as he saluted her with his drink and she did the same with her own.<br/><br/><strong>"A pleasure, Angel.  So are you a dark angel, fallen beyond repair, or a light angel, here to rescue me from despair?"</strong><br/><br/>The flirting was easy and came naturally to her, however empty it could be or not. She swirled her drink around in the martini glass and then looked to the barkeep to refill his drink for him. Which was done without question and then he went about his job filling glasses and passing drinks to the waiters. Jinni turned on her barstool and recrossed her legs, now facing Angel.<br/><br/><strong>"So, what brings you to P3? Just looking to unwind? or are you meeting someone here?"</strong>