[She's been bantering back and forth so far with the other patrons, more or less heckling Quark and chatting up Morn, at least when she could get a word in edge-wise... But there is that slight arch of her eyebrows as Julian all but melts into the seat. She gives a hum.]
Sorry to disappoint... [Her gaze has caught Quark's though, briefly, as she had left standing orders with him, before flicking back to Julian with a smile.] It's a triple.
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Sorry to disappoint... [Her gaze has caught Quark's though, briefly, as she had left standing orders with him, before flicking back to Julian with a smile.] It's a triple.