Darius rose a brow as if the other man had said he'd brought his magic potion for how much sense it seemed to make. Finally, realization came and he nodded a bit. "Oh, yeah.. leave it..anywhere." He slumped back into a chair.

"I made a terrible mistake." He sighed heavily as if he'd taken all the problems of the world onto his shoulders. "Oh, my friend. What do I do? I slept with my model." He rest his head back on the table and buried his face in hid arms. "Life is dismal and unnecessary."