Sub sighs and mutters something derogatory about the Electorate under her breath then nods to Ozzy,"I woulda taken him back to m- the dome ship. Probably have Contrana's blade at my throat threatening to behead me for insubordination. We would fight, the Horkie would get away somehow, we'd end up chasing him around the ship for a while, and he'd either be stunned until we could figure out what to do with him or he'd be terminated, at my superior's discretion."
Sub's eyes widen at Myitt, and then she groans, leaning her forehead down on the dusty bar,"Oh, god, I'd KILL for some girl scout cookies right now!"
The bartender, hearing this, goes into the back and then comes out with a dusty box of thin mints. He blows the dust off before setting it in front of Sub, who sits up, smiles brightly, and nearly jumps over the bar to give the Bartender a hug! "Ohmygosh, you have no idea how much I LOVE YOU at this very moment!"
He backs away, rolling his eyes, and scribbles down on his pad of paper:
"Enough to pay your tab?"
Sub laughs a little nervously,"Uhhh..."
He rolls his eyes and turns his back on her, going back to wiping off the already dry glasses with the dirty dish towel.