<div class="floatleft">(http://images.yuku.com.s3.amazonaws.com/image/pjpeg/12c26c14ae78983424cc312ee876c80e9cd29923.pjpg)</div><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Character name:</strong></td><td>Darien Maxwell </td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong> </td><td>Main Dome</td></tr><tr><td><strong>With:</strong> </td><td>Sitting with Xander</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Doing:</strong> </td><td>Eating, talking with Xander</td></tr></tbody></table><br/>Darien just grinned at that bashful cough. Yes, he was going to like it here on Mars after all. Cute, bashful, Darien couldn't help thinking about ways to hang out more with Xander when not on the job. He didn't miss the attempt to be sneaky when Xander briefly admired his pecs. "That'd be great. I need to take a shower and settle in before I get on the job tomorrow." he said with a nod. He looked towards the scar and looked back with a bit of a thoughtful look, as if remembering something. "A mining accident, took a nasty hit but at least I shoved someone out of the way. It was worth it, plus now I have a story to share for dinner conversation." he said with a chuckle. The look in his eyes said that he was being playful, but the incident in question had been a bit more serious than he let on.