Damians place

Damian sits on the sofa reading a book on poetry

later on______________
Damian walks in

later on______________
Damian walks in

Jet followed Damian inside her coat slung over her shoulders "nice place" she said with a smile

"thank you miss...."
damian said as he went to the sofa
"care for a seat?....."
damian said and he sat down

Jet placed her coat over the back of a chair and then sat down "so you live here on your own?" she asked turning to look at him.

"yes...sadly....i have no-one to live with......"
Damian said

Jet looked at him "I'm sorry to hear that "she said "but why haven't you found anyone, surly you must have lots of women after you?" her eyes resting on his face.

"no....not reallly...."
Damian said and gave a louring smile
"and what about yourself Miss....."

jet shrugged her shoulders "no one sentimental, guess never found the right person" she said with a sigh.

"oh right...a drink??"
Damian said with a smile

jet looked at him and smiled "sure would be nice" she said "what you got?"

"wine...or water?....."
Damiem smiled at her and got up to get either or

jet smiled "wine sounds nice at the moment" she sat back in the chair and smiled as she glanced around.

"yes very well...."
Damian came through with a bottle of wine and a couple of glasses and put them on the table

taking the glass Jet sipped it "a nice wine , what year is it?" she asked not really intrested in the wine but the man who was with her.

"uh....."
Damian paniced as it was not wine he looked at the bottle
"uh.....im not very sure......"
Damian smiled welcomingly at her