[b] Baylen - Thomas' Apt - Thomas/Danielle/Lancaster/Demaro [/b]
 
Baylen entered Thomas' apartment when he welcomed them and looked at the table with the guns and paper work displayed out. He pulled out his envelope and the papers within and begin looking at them more carefully. He had a lot to say to Thomas but he could see the glint in his eyes and could tell he had a lot of information to download upon them for the heist. He would stay quiet for now until Thomas had laid out the plans. No doubt he had been here making the plan to complete their tasks effortlessly. Thomas was a smart individual, as were all of them as Thomas picked them for that very reason, young and smart. But Baylen worried this was a job bigger than them to accomplish. Nevertheless, despite his concern already evident for Charlie and Lanny, he kept his mouth shut with Thomas. He didn't want to disappoint him with his insecurities. Baylen joined Thomas at the table, taking a seat with his paperwork and surveying the information quietly. 

When Demaro and Danielle arrived Baylen turned to look to them. At first he thought Danielle was bringing them drinks to sip on while they discussed the details. But when she arrived sans drinks with an intent look on her face his brow furrowed and he quickly looked to Thomas then back to Danielle. No fucking way was Thomas going to let this runaway kid join their tasks and impart such crucial responsibility on her to help them complete. No fucking way would Thomas take such a risk. No...fucking...way....

Baylen turned his hard gaze off of Danielle and looked to Thomas. His lips were tight, his eyes sharp and clearly upset, but he bit his tongue as Thomas began almost immediately with their plans. So he was going to allow her to participate. This wasn't the boys and girls club and he wasn't about to play babysitter. Clearly angry but still tight lipped, Baylen crossed his arms and listened intently as Thomas spoke. Although upset Baylen listened carefully and digested the information. It was clear and concise but still held a high risk. But just like gambling high risk meant a high reward. Thomas finished and asked if anyone had any questions. Baylen immediately stood up and unfolded his arms, his chair sliding back from under his legs, wobbling from the force of how quickly he stood up pushing it back.

"Yeah I have a fucking question." He turned to Danielle and glared at her, pointing a finger at her face before turning back to Thomas. "Why the hell is pipsqueak coming along with us? We're not fucking babysitters Thomas and it's bad enough how risky this heist is to start with." He looked back to Danielle. "What are you trying to prove by stepping your toes in our business anyway? Thomas isn't stupid kid, he knows you've been lieing about a lot of shit and you're definitely not 19 [i]and[/i] I wouldn't be surprised if you weren't even 18" he snapped, his anger rising. He could feel the heat of his frustration blinding his control. He stepped uncomfortably close to her then turned back to Thomas. "You want this kid to add to our already heightened risk? She has no experience, no training, just some fake bravado because she's been on her own for a bit" he said turning back to Danielle. "If I didn't know you were a minor I'd knock the shit out of your lying ass." He was going too far but he could feel the control slipping as his anger began to blind his judgement. His hand was clenched in a fist at his side.