Darion glared at Emma for a moment before grinning evilly at her.<span style="color: SeaGreen">“Darlin, generally women like complements.  Though with her, I am just telling the truth since I am a terrible lier.  But you, I wouldn't even touch your cunt with a ten foot pole.”</span>he said before continuing to follow the painted woman for a moment.  At least until the reached the waiting room outside the ER, Darion found a place against the wall to lean and lowering his hat so his face was in shadow, but he could still look out and see everyone.<br/><br/>At least until becca came over to him and thanked him for earlier.  He couldn't help but watch her a moment from the shadows of his hat as she stretched her form.  She was beautiful, but not on the same level as the painted woman.  But she was still beautiful, and he just had to look her over from the protection of the shade of his desperado hat.<span style="color: SeaGreen">“No need the thank me Becca, it was my pleasure to help a good hearted person who was in trouble.  My name is Darion Syler.  Glad to meet you”</span>he replied, returning her bright smile with a pleasant one of his own.<br/><br/>Of course, when Fanya began speaking up, striking a pose that attracted his attention easily.  Though he stayed silent as she spoke up and explained what she was wanting from them.  Or at least mostly what she wanted from the other sniper and from Emma.  When she looked at him, and he couldn't help but smile at the wink from her.<span style="color: SeaGreen">“Well, it sounds like we both indeed want the same thing from the turncoat here.  Information.  As soon as I get it she can go, and do whatever she wants as long as it is away from me.”</span>He confirmed a bit, only pausing shortly before Fanya continued on with her speech, and darion followed her with his eyes, only half listening to her words.<span style="color: SeaGreen">“She can have her freedom If I get the information I want.  Though the money your offering is good too.”</span>though he didn't say that if she didn't actually have the information, she was free to go to.  He had no reason to keep her around any longer if she didn't have any information.<br/><br/>Darion actually looked up to make his eyes visible when the mention of free rooms to stay for the night.  That was something he had never had any chance of.  No matter what good he tried to do, he never got a free room for the night.  A free ride from the girls working in a casino a few times, but never a free room.  That thought though ended when her next words along with the hand running down her own body, and her words with the way she was making it sounded.  He was glad he was wearing armor and some looser pants, otherwise it would be obvious he was really enjoying this.<br/><br/>Though at seeing the rifle from Duros raise and aim at Fanya, Darion's hands flashed to his own weapon to raise it at Duros.  He had a perfect aim until Fanya moved in the way.  Her actions though drew Darion's attention more, and watching her made darion even happier that his cloths were not obviously tight.<br/><br/>Though when emma moved in the way as well, Darion actually was a bit confused by the apparent change in attitude.  Darion had to hold back a chuckle at her words, as if she held all the power here.  He highly doubted she had as good a hand.<span style="color: SeaGreen">“Now hold on a minute darlin'.  You ain't leaving my sight until I get the information I need.  Can't have you running off again.  No matter how tempting it is, shooting you will not help me get my information.”</span>Darion said before moving in front of Emma and easily blocking her path with his soldier's bulk and armor.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>