<span style="color: seagreen">“mmm,   then it seems  like it is very good to be one of her guests.”</span>He said before leaning back and staying there when he was pushed, and then just relaxing, watching her curves move to the music.  Letting her, and the alcohol that kept coming, work all the stress, and everything out of his body.  It was easy to forget it all while watching her body move perfectly with the music, and against him.<br/><br/>When the time finally time came for something even more private, Darion just grinned before letting himself be taken to the back area of the club.  As they moved past all the closed doors he couldn't help thinking that Aria had a lot of ‘guests’ tonight.  They finally came to an open door.<br/><br/>The bed dominated the room, making it so he couldn't wait to continue what was happening, it would probably feel amazing no matter who was on top.  Darion didn't hesitate as he moved over to it and sat down.  He turned to watch the dancer as she oh so slowly began to finish stripping out of what was left of her cloths.<br/><br/>She started on him, he let her have her fun as well, letting her go as slow as she wanted.  When she spoke up after crawling ontop of him, allowing him to feel her amazing body against his.<span style="color: seagreen">“mmm, This is going to be a long, amazing night.”</span>As he replied, he reached up and, with a hand behind her head pulled her down into a kiss to start everything off.<br/><br/>…………………………<br/><br/>Darion couldn't help but groan a bit as his head felt like a Krogan was pounding on it, with both hands.<span style="color: seagreen">“Drank too much…”</span>but then the night with that Asari had been well worth this hangover.<span style="color: seagreen">“Glad I still remember it all.”</span>As he said that, Darion moved into the docking area of the ship, carrying a large briefcase like case in one hand, and a small crate in the other.  Both should help him better in upcoming missions.<br/><br/>When he saw the sleek black hull of the ship, it was buzzing with activity as some of the armor panels were pulled off to allow access to the inner workings.  It was interesting, but frankly, the sound of it all just aggravated his headache all the more.  He didn't stick around as he headed to the cargo access to find whoever was in charge.  When he found whoever was in charge, he spoke up.<span style="color: seagreen">“Hey, there will be a couple crates coming within the next hour or so.  They need taken to the armory… and be careful with them.”</span>Was all he said before moving off deeper into the ship, to drop off his purchased supplies at the armory himself.  That was where his rifle was.<br/><br/>He wasn't able to think about much else other than what was happening in his skull, he couldn't focus on what was happening to the ship.  Though he couldn't miss the chat some new crew were getting from the Captain.  He let out a light laugh at the rules being hammered out before moving into the armory itself.  There he saw both Firas and Sorv.  They were doing a bit of show and tell of what they had bought.<span style="color: seagreen">“Good morning.  Did I miss anything?”</span>he asked, looking at what they had bought for a moment before moving over to an empty bench and setting the small things he had bought down there.<br/><br/><span style="color: seagreen">“Did I read the message from the captain right this morning?  That he hired a couple more Asari on to the ship?”</span>he grinned, trying to ignore the throbbing in his head.<span style="color: seagreen">“I hope I read that right.”</span>As he spoke he pulled his Mattock from the rack and set it on the table in front of him and opened the briefcase he had been carrying.  Inside were what looked like a newer assault rifle thermal assembly.  He had brought it to increase the efficiency with parts from one of Vega’s rifles.  It would allow him to install a second assembly that was in the case.  A Disruptor Ammo Charge Array.  He didn't open the smaller case he had been carrying yet.<br/><br/><span style="color: seagreen">“So when did the Captain want this little meeting with the ex-commando Asari?”</span>He said that as he was busy opening the casing of his mattock.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>