You: Security standing at the bar, neck tattoos, caucasian, nice build. Me: Mixed girl, white top, in line for drinks. As I glanced around, I noticed you looking at me. I looked back, and we exchanged glances. I smiled shyly, and looked away. Got my drink and left. At the end of the night we crossed paths again. I walked by you, trying to get through the crowd of people. Wanted to say something to you but didn't get a chance. You have an intense stare, would like to see it again. :)