When neymi mentioned their gear, Darion couldn’t help the growl that came out.<span style="color: Green">“Damnit, are you sure?  I was assuming they would unload all our gear when they mentioned giving us a ship.”</span>He said, though knowing that assumptions like that were not always that great to rely upon.  Neymi was more than likely right on that.<span style="color: Green">“Shit… I hope they let us back on the ship to retrieve our gear.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: Green">“I don’t have an maps of this place, but pipe the location to my eye and I am sure we can find a way.”</span>He said back to her at her question.  Though not once did he stop to think while making his way to the nearest exit he could think.  Not caring if it was the same way they came in or not.<span style="color: Green">“Let’s just focus on getting out of here and figuring out where we are on the station.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>