[color=fdc68a][h1]Darin Sauria[/h1]
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As he walked into Quantico, there was only one thing on Darin's mind. [color=fdc68a]"I really screwed the pooch this time...."[/color] As he carried his go bag beside him his eyes darted around for any sign of his team being here, and so far he was seeing nothing. He had decided to call it an early night on the last day of the long weekend, as to get a refreshing start back at work as a way to counter the late nights he spent prior in the weekend, and with his meds he managed to do just that. Fifteen minutes before the text from Lucian came in. Talk about rotten luck. He got into the elevator and pressed the button for their floor and would watch the doors close. his mind raced with the possibilities, has he kept them all waiting for him to arrive? Or have they already left to do the job without him? Either way, he was going to beat himself up over it, squeezing the stress ball in his free hand repeatedly as he anxiously waited for the elevator doors to part and let him see the results of his attempted good deed. As he stepped out of the elevator and made his way to the glass doors of the decently sized room where they all worked, he would see the remnants of evidence that his team was here, but have gone. Seeing the ring of water upon Sam's desk, likely condensation from the heat of a hot cup of coffee. He let out a dejected sigh as he moved over to his desk and plopped himself down in his chair, running a hand over his face in annoyance at himself. He then looked over his deck, noticing the case file, he dropped his bag and opened the case file to read it over.

Lacerations on the wrists and ankles of both women, found in their bathtubs filled with water, a dot drawn on the upper lip, along with the similar looks and age range. This unsub certainly had a type.... It got him thinking. Why restraints? If this unsub was male, usually they use their physical strength to subdue their target as a show of power and dominance over them, but using restraints gives off a different impression, at least to him. Before he could delve further into his own thoughts however, he remembered that he should probably call the chief to let him know that he was in fact alive and explain his reasoning for his absence. He put the file down and pulled out his phone and after going into his contact list, he pressed the button to call Lucian. [color=fdc68a]"Please don't be upset and fire me, please don't be upset and fire me....."[/color] Darin whispered to himself as he stood up and began pacing, his hand holding the phone to his ear, while his other arm was crossed under his elbow, squeezing the stress ball every few moments. Darin knew Lucian was pretty chill overall, but then again, work is work and if Darin isn't with them for the job then he was worried he wasn't going to last long if he misses stuff like this again.

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