At being given an order by the, Darion turned his attention to the woman for a moment, and gave her a glare, but didn't even bother moving to help the crazy woman.  Honestly, in his mind, the wasteland would be fetter off if she died, and if she stayed injured, then she wouldn't be a threat to them all.  He was certain he had seen her eating the remains of a person.  No, instead he kept his rifle trained on Emma and rolled his eyes before turning his attention back to the more important person in the room to him, the painted woman.  He wasn't going to give emma something else to chew him out on, he didn't feel like bothering to egg her on at the moment with the painted woman around.<br/><br/>He turned his gaze back n time to catch her moving, and definitely liking the way her body reacted to each step she took, the way she bounced every step she took.  He couldn't take his eyes off her.  His eyes followed her curves when they went passed.<br/><br/>When she stepped outside, Darion eyed Emma for a moment before lowering his rifle down to his chest to rest there again.  He had seen the man from the chopper out there now, and with the way the painted woman was speaking to him, he guessed she was the boss.  No need to keep the rifle leveled at the Turncoat when she had already met the person that she needed to.  Plus, there were enough people now to keep Emma from running.<br/><br/>Something that surprised the ex-Ranger though was the concern he saw in the painted woman's eyes when looking at Jynx.  That was something he didn't expect to see in the obviously rich boss lady that they had spoken of.   Let alone to walk around practically naked with only paint to cover herself.  He actually smiled a bit at the complete opposite of what he expected.  This could actually be entertaining.<br/><br/>Darion followed out the door and watched a minute before hearing the order from the boss lady.<span style="color: SeaGreen">“Lead the way beautiful.”</span>Darion said, wearing the smile still on his face that still sported the couple days worth of facial hair.  The scar across his eye and left side of his face hidden by the beginnings of the beard and the shadow from his hat.   Oh, he seriously hoped that this all wasn't an act on the boss lady's part to make them think she was a good guy when in actuality she was an evil manipulating bitch.  It would be a crime against the world to be forced to have to shoot this woman.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>