<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> Location: P3 bar<br/>Tagged: Wyatt, everyone near</strong></span></span></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://img4.imageshack.us/img4/3270/jinni2.jpg)</div><br/>Jinni stood there looking at Wyatt for a moment and then licked her lips, still tasting his. She didn't say anything just sort of looked around, her lips pressed together and took a step back. Her deep blue eyes shifted toward the bartender and ordered a drink, regardless of the fact she had likely had enough, but it was just one of those moments. The young gypsy glanced toward Jack and tilted her head ever so slightly. Something was different about her, she could feel it. Different than the feeling she got with Angel, and different than all the Halliwells, but somehow similar. It had to be magic of some sort. Her gaze moved across the room to see Angel dancing with Lee and then back to Wyatt again. She flushed pink at the realization she did just kiss him in front of everyone.<br/><br/><strong>"Umm...  I think I see PJ..."</strong><br/><br/>She moved over and grabbed up her drink from the bartender and started heading off to walk around the club. Whether or not she actually saw Prue or not was hard to say, but she was a little embarrassed by her own actions. The night was crazy and she could feel something in the air. Something that made her uneasy.<br/><br/><em> What is going on? Somethings wrong.</em>