Several of my single lady friends, as well as a few married ones, say the scar doesn't bother them. In fact one told me that with my black hair and wh...at she called my dark brooding eyes, that the scar made me look troubled. And a lot of the ladies thought they'd be just the one to make me feel better.I got the usual objections and pleas to stay open, but also as usual, I ignored them. There was a flurry of last minute drink orders from the people still celebrating a birthday. There had been. ’ Ben began to worry, perhaps Dave wouldn’t be serious. ‘She could be anyone. Look around this bar, she could be one of the ugliest women here.’ ‘Why does it matter what she looks like?’ Ben was irritated. ‘Didn’t you see Shallow Hal?’ ‘That was just a film.’ ‘No!’ Ben hadn’t intended to be quite so vehement. He took a breath. ‘It’s not just a film Dave, it’s a way of thinking. Why should it matter how someone looks? It’s the person inside that you have a relationship with.’ He paused for a. In answer, I raised my right arm and pointed the fingers of my right hand at where the shot had come from. It really is amazing what a simple spell will allow you to see in the dark.“Tine,” I said in Gaelic, and fire leaped from the first two fingers of my right hand to hit the gunman hidden in the dark some hundred feet from me. The cartridges in the gun went off with a loud ‘bang’ as the fire consumed the man or woman still holding it.“That’s not possible! How can you still have wards and. She walked out and knelt beside him, laying her head on his thigh. They didn’t say anything, only sat in silence, him running his strong fingers through her hair. She had never felt this peaceful before. It was like the maelstrom in her head had taken the night off. It was a nice feeling. She felt she could sit here with him forever. Feeling him shift, she looked up at him, smiling softly. Was it her imagination or did he seem more masculine tonight? His face seemed more chiseled. His eyes.