Darion was in the middle of working on all his equipment when the ship finally took off.  The crates of explosives he had ordered has arrived and he had them stored in the compartments under the benches, the ones specifically designed to be protected for this specific type of storage.  His rifle was finally getting it’s housing closed as all the parts needed for Disruptor shots were installed long the accelerator rails.  He was just closing the casing on his rifle when the announcement came that there would be a Briefing for the fire team.<span style="color: seagreen">“Ok, got time to do a little sorting.  And maybe a shower.”</span><br/><br/>……………………………………….<br/><br/>Kala stuck around doing some extra calibrating on the systems that had been repaired after they had taken off.  Especially since she was double checking the work, and making small adjustments here and there to increase the efficiency to give them just that little bit more power from the new parts.  Nothing enough to be noticeable, but enough to keep them from burning out as easily.  It at least would make it so they wouldn’t need to fix everything so soon after this repair… hopefully.  About the time she finished with her last set was when the announcement for the fire team meeting came over the loudspeaker.<br/><br/>That meeting didn’t even mean anything to her really.  She wasn’t one of the ground team, so she just ignored most of it other than what the captain said their arrival time.  A couple hours, she could get some sleep in that time.  It would help since she hadn’t got much sleep since she had been on this ship.  There was too much to study about it’s design, it was an amazing ship.<br/><br/>The one lucky thing she got since she had taken much longer going over the new parts and repairs, was that the showers were luckily empty.  That was a reliefe as she stepped in, took off her towel, and started to clean off all the sweat that had built up from her work.  Though she was not taking her time, she had no idea when someone would walk in.<br/><br/>When she finally joined the rest of the crew she was wearing a new, clean, set of cargo pants and a dark blue tanktop shirt, loose fitting and still not showing off much other than it was a tanktop.  Of course under it was a sprts bra so no one could get A lucky glimpse.  She walked into where most of the new crew’s drinking was going on with a brush in her hand for her hair that was hanging over her shoulder, not tied up.  She was still running it through the long strands.<span style="color: sienna">“You bastards had better have saved some drinks for me.”</span>She called out.<br/><br/>………………………………………….<br/><br/>Darion arrived for the meeting not long after Firas, having found the time for a shower somewhere in that hour wait as he was now definitely clean and not having the smell of the last night hanging on him.  Taking his seat, Darion patiently waited for the meeting to begin.  He watched everyone as they entered.  The newest asari, he gave her a once over again, definitely thinking his first assessment was right, she was gorgeous, but not in Ashana’s league in that sense… then again very few people ever were in that woman’s league.<br/><br/>He stayed silent during the briefing, though nodding when Falkris’ assessment matched his own.  Darion already was planning on just putting a round through that man if they ever saw him again.  Definite plan.<br/><br/>Though when the meeting came to their target planet, and what the planet was like, Darion couldn’t help but whistle a little bit at he description of the rock.<span style="color: Seagreen"> “Shit.  This is going to be an interesting mission then with a volcanic planet.  I’m gonna have to modify a helmet from the extra suits in the armory to work with mine and my new visor.”</span>He said at the description.  At each of the others replies darion kept his attention on them for a moment.  When Maethia’s came around Darion grinned as well.<br/><br/><span style="color: Seagreen">“If you think this is going to be fun, I am definitely gonna like having you around.  I have some things in the armory I think you are going to like.”</span>He was being completely honest.<br/><br/>With Milenya’s reply though he wasn't sure what to say.  Just listening to her he knew she probably had a lot more information in her head than he probably did.  Living as long as Asari did, that wasn't hard to do.  But just listening to her, a lot of that knowledge was probably going to be very helpful to them concerning this artifact.  He didn't have much confidence when would be very useful in a gunfight unless she had some medic training in there somewhere.<span style="color: seagreen">“I’ll leave any of the Prothean stuff to you when we get down there.  You wouldn't want me touching it, I’d probably break it.” </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>