Danny chewed on his tongue on thought, listening to Vayne as she spoke. Perhaps having some help during meetings might not be a bad idea, at the very least she could spit things out in a way he could not. The constant nervous stuttering and frequent breaks to catch his breath couldn’t have been good for maintaining attention. Or getting the info across without losing anyone. He blinked, feeling his own attention span slipping as his brain threatened to shut itself off or at least autopilot. Which wasn’t great for doing the talking thing. ”We...we can talk replacement...later. When better adjusted.” He responded quietly, almost blankly, increasingly unfocused by the second. He needed to lay down, it felt like. Although, he didn’t disagree with any of the suggestions, it was just basically what he had in mind, what they needed. Anyone who could heal. And that meant Goldie and Rosemary. Granted, he hadn’t been around to witness the four eyed woman’s skills or time as any sort of medic, but he had seen Goldie, been there to watch her pick up Sage, in fact. His heart said to trust her, his gut said nothing on the topic. A little focused on imploding on itself as he felt nauseous.

Wait, that wasn’t just nausea and distraction. Danny let go of his girlfriend instinctively, looking like he was going to say something, but instead just going down like dead weight, the inevitable stress of public speaking and addressing the gang like a big boy taking its heavy toll as Danny just fucking blacked out entirely. Not a great look. And he would have rather thunked his forehead against the floor than drag the new Dealer with him. Hopefully he’d land on a pillow.

Alexandre stepped forward, offering to follow in the pawsteps of his family members and Vayne opened her mouth to reply, when Danny trailed off and passed out, with Vayne quickly snapping her attention to the Captain. "We'll talk more about that later, Alex." Came Vayne short reply as she tried to nudge Danny, trying to weave her way underneath him to try and pick him up.

Of course, considering how massive he was compared to her, that... likely wasn't going to work well.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]

"Absolutely the fuck not." Vayne hissed at Alexandre for the comment he made, ears flattening as she glared over at him. So much for wanting that Soothslayer spot, huh? Then again, it wasn't exactly Vayne's decision but she was definitely going to let Danny know about the comment later on.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]

Ow.

That was the first thought post blackout, a budding pain in his skull as he slowly but surely came to. It didn’t even register that he had passed out until minutes later, not having the strength to open his eyes just yet. So Danny just laid there, vaguely aware of what was around him, that people were talking, but unaware as to what they were saying. He couldn’t make it out exactly. On the bright side, his heart rate was descending, which was good given how high it must have climbed for him to pass out in the first place. After consciousness came embarrassment, tail thumping lightly against the ground nervously. Ooooh, they were all going to laugh at him, huh? Hypothetical doubts about his leadership would be doubled down after this stunt. Laughed off stage.

”Absolutely the fuck not.”

Danny suddenly sat up, one ear folded over inside out. Not a great idea, as his head began to spin violently. One paw at his temple, Danny looked over at Vayne with wide brown eyes, the word echoing in his shaken brain. She said fuck. She said fuck. Vayne could be angry? When was this decided? He bit his tongue, exhaling sharply. Was his face burning? No...yes. Clearly it was just his blood flow returning as his heart stabilized. That was it.

”Vayne, I’m going home.” Danny stated quickly, voice squeaking in a very unmanly way. Standing was hard, he stumbled quite a bit, but made it to his paws in the end. He should have waited for her, that would have been polite, they were probably going to end up in the same place again anyway, but he didn’t want her to notice his sudden change in state. At least not here. Anywhere else where there weren’t several people to witness his flustered behavior at something so...unorthodox?

Man, the entrance seemed far away. But he made it there too. He could handle more business later.

// out unless stopped!