Darion growled out a bit when he felt all hold of gravity leave him. Or at least that was what it felt like happened to him when his ass left the seat and he found himself floating away from the floor and table.  And in front of the drone to create a human shield.  Of course he heard the reply from Neymi to the chance of blackmail  fueled betrayal.<span style="color: seagreen">“Huh, surprising, and I thought she hated me since I wouldn’t bow down to her dominance.  Good to know.”</span>He said looking back at the drone and it’s folding back into hiding weapons.<br/><br/><span style="color: seagreen">“You grow tired of them?  You are the one keeping the games going?”</span>He asked though no fear at all of what the whole threat was.  This wasn’t the first time he had found himself pinned by a psychic in this way and she got too close while doing it.  Of course that had been broken when she had been distracted by another pirate and he ended up killing them all.  He had no intention of doing that anytime soon.<span style="color: seagreen">“Neymi is right, you are acting like some bratty spoiled kid.”</span><br/><br/>After the hybrid Goz had said no to the offer from the queen, Darion felt gravity take hold of him and drop him, rather unceremoniously.  If he hadn’t been waiting for it, he may have fallen on his ass.  Instead he landed on his feet. As soon as his feet hit the floor, he moved.  Closing the short distance between himself and the queen to grab her wrist, his other hand came up fast to grab her around the neck and jaw.  He hadn’t even been thinking about the action, just how he wanted to wipe that smile off her face.  though now that he was doing this, he was starting to think this may get him hurt… wouldn’t be the first time.<br/><br/><span style="color: seagreen">“You know darling, I really hate being threatened, especially when the threat is to turn people I trust against me.  You seem to think you are the one in charge here, but you are not.  So get over it… and I hate that know-it-all smile that goes with the attitude…”</span>being this close to her, he thought of a good way to wipe that smile off her face.  Quickly he pulled her even closer, to press her body against his.  The effects of the Kryslin’s lust attack before they escaped, followed by hearing what Neymi was actually doing to Kes, and then his own imagination during this little fight.  As well as the fight itself.  Yeah, he had been serious about being able to get her screaming.  And he wasn’t small at all.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>