<strong>Lt. Commander Tristyn Phoenix (http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-96uf5UivWic/UD4nB0tjKEI/AAAAAAAABmQ/FYEYzTyoz6o/s1600/bigstock-Young-Male-Underwear-Model--508130.jpg)</strong><br/><strong>The Cliff House Bistro</strong><br/><strong>The Beautiful Danielle, Meeting the others for dinner</strong><br/><strong>Outfit (http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4nrlr8WrL1r53lseo1_400.jpg)</strong><br/><hr/><br/>He saw Michelles hand touch his shoulder then retract as the girl ran after Danielle.  Even though he saw her hand he didn't feel it, he couldn't feel it or anything for that matter.  The room about him spun slowly and a nausious shaking feeling came across him.<em>'What happened...'</em>his head screamed the question over and over again.  Tristyn held a stoic visage however his green eyes were bolstering his pain.  Moving his focus between the remaining women he fell on the older couple across the room.<br/><br/>The older lady across the terrace was clapping her hands in a joyous motion, but almost instantly her husband pulled her down shaking his head.  The old lady gasped covering her mouth before the couple looked down.  Tristyn on a normal day would find this hilarious, but today wasn't a normal day.  His eyes fell to the ground as the words echoed in his head<em> 'I cant...'</em>he gulped bracing his chair as he heard Sana before feeling her.<br/><br/>Just has he hand would grasp his arm though he pulled away, his eyes focused on the table, he held his hand out palm forward towards her to motion her to stop<strong>"I, please... no sympathy,"</strong>he said the words bluntly without emotion.  He had felt the ache of broken bones, even the sting of bullets entering and leaving his body, but nothing like this had he ever felt.<strong>" dinner.... dinners on me, did I say that already?"</strong>his eyes lifted to meet Sana's, the pain behind them reaching out.<br/><br/><strong>"I, I think im gonna leave,"</strong>without hesitation he walked from the table, opposite direction from that of Dani's.  The remaining girls could see Tristyn had left his bike keys, but something would jist at the fact he wasn't going to ride home.  The doors swung shut leaving the terrace silent.