"Yeah, and you've signed up with our crew, not the High Center. We're Hunters, not Vultures."
As Leah broke the news to the Stig, the redhead seemed to deflate a bit as she realized she would be going on a government ship. "Gooooood, that is so laaaaaaaame....." She slumped into the table as a server rounded the corner and took orders.
"Pancakes and chocolate milk."
"I'll try the butter burger, and steak fries."