Darion couldn't help but grin at the reaction he got from the girl, the blush deepening.  But on the other hand, when he heard her heartbeat increase in pace, and he could smell the fear rising off her, he did not enjoy the way it made his hunger rise.  That alone was enough to make the amused grin fall slowly from his face.  Ok,  he hated knowing how much people feared him when they knew what he was, it just reminded him what he was too much.<br/><br/>It was good she got her fear in control, and the hunger fell again back to just a nagging feeling.  Though he didn't miss the glance back at him when he was slipping his shirt on over his muscled torso, that in itself brought a grin again back to his face.  This was going to e interesting for a bit.<span style="color: Blue">“meh, they aren't going to get my 'best' cloths, they will just get me...”</span>darion replied finally after he was dressed and Lily turned around again.<br/><br/>While she introduced herself, Darion moved over to the night stand where his pistol was stored, and picked up what looked like a pair of metal tags with a steel chain running through them.  He picked those up and put them around his neck to rest over his chest.  They were a pair of dog tags, and they were a little dented, they were real, not a decoration. on them was printed the name 'Darion Eric Syler'.  they were only in the open for a moment before he tucked them under his shirt.  The news that she was assigned to him for this mission definitely got a look of curiosity from him.  That was all news to him.<span style="color: Blue">“well, I guess I now know why the letter told me not to keep one of my servants around.  Though I guess I wouldn't keep them around if it looked like this job was going to consist of combat...”</span><br/><br/>he paused, getting tired of hearing himself be called 'My Lord'.<span style="color: Blue">“Lily, my name is Darion.  Not 'My Lord'  I hate that title, I am noone's lord.”</span>he said with a sigh, hating the title.<span style="color: Blue">“But yeah, after the meeting I would like to hear why they had to assign you to me...”</span><br/><br/>The look he got from Lily though was an interesting one, and he returned it.  She wasn't going to act scared of him, or he wasn't going to scare her?  He wandered which, she was acting tough, that was actually getting a lot of respect for her from him.  Unfortunately the red still ringed his iris's, he was still hungry.<span style="color: Blue">“So, I guess I am going to need to call one of the cattle to get a drink?  I don't want to go into that meeting still thirsty.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>