Angelina Johnson (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} fiercebird) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} pandorarpg, |
The centurion or gladiator or whichever, Angie didn't particular care which, was scanning the crowd. He hardly seemed to linger on anyone, though there was a brief pause when his gaze came in her direction. Angie let that smile of her bloom and decided to make an approach. She was intending to have a good time tonight, wasn't she? A conquest or promise of a rendezvous would brighten the evening.
So she approached the warrior and asked, "Looking for someone in particular or simply surveying the room?" It hadn't occurred to her that he was one of the security guards on duty for the night, much less that he was an Auror.