<div class="floatright">(http://img705.imageshack.us/img705/6089/003blondeingray.jpg)</div><br/>At the sound of a new voice, her ears perked up a little, and she partially straightened up from her lounging to allow Jinx a spot to sit.  "Hey," she replied, a little relieved that she wasn't the only new one.  Somehow it made things a little easier, as if suddenly she wasn't the slowest, dumbest one in the room.  It always made her feel a little guilty in retrospect, but there it was.<br/><br/>"I'm Michelle."  She offered her hand.  "Well, Michelle Harrison, but Michelle is good."  With her free hand, she gestured towards the television, as if in explanation.  "Haven't seen this in a very long time, but it's as good a quick reminder about my dad as anything else.  Let me know if you want something else on."<br/><br/>She then paused, doing a double take.  "You were in some...boxing match, or something, right?  Like, a few months ago, I think?  They had it on television..."  She squinted as if that would help her remember, though it really didn't.  All she knew was that some bar had been playing it, but at the time, she'd been too distracted to pay much attention.