[bashir doesn't bother schooling his expression into something less completely exasperated as he drops into the saved seat across from jadzia. if anything, he seems to have simply embraced the melodrama, slumping down in a way uncharacteristic of him.]
You know, if you're really my friend, you'll make that first drink a double.
[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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You know, if you're really my friend, you'll make that first drink a double.
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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.