mlmbd, not at all rattled by all the hullabaloo.
SHOUTS, out the door at
Fyron, Thanking him for disclosing his identity. Turns to
Growltigga, ah yes you have my permission as well.
mlmbd 
,
REALIZING that the bartender is still waiting for 10,000 credits, {digs down in his pocket} extracting his tattered wallet. Removes a card, flings it on the bar{and belts out} put it on that barkeep!
MY AMERCIAN EXPRESS,
NEVER LEAVE HOME WITHOUT IT!!!
AND, SET THE HOUSE UP AGAIN,
THANKS
mlmbd