Marcus stood behind the bar and was doing pretty brisk business for the middle of the week. One of the larger tables was occupied by off duty marines who were in the middle of a hot poker game. The band was taking a break and drinking down bloodwine like there was not tomorrow. There were a few couples in the booths and others scattered about the room. The conversation was a low buzz that could be heard now that the Heavy Metal Klingon band had paused.
He moved from behind the bar with a tray of drinks headed for the table with the game. Most of the players were under the age of twenty-five, with only one or two NCO's participating. He dropped off the drinks and headed around the room taking orders from other tables.
Marcus, watched a group Nausicaan youngsters enter and take a table. They sent a representative to the bar and he took their orders. Moments later he delivered a tray of drinks and collected the fees. He stepped into the back room to help one of the other servers with a tray of food and returned to find the whole bar had erupted into one massive brawl between the Marines and the Nausicaan's. Marcus tapped his civilian issued communicator and called security and the Officer of The watch to the bar. He stayed behind the bar and waited until the ruckus died down or security arrived. While waiting he paged Troy who was responding.
Security arrived in force and the officer of the watch happened to be Captain Alcon who had three large armed Marines wearing the arm bands of military police and two corpsmen. The ten immediately waded in and broke up the combatants. Civilians against one wall and Military against the other. Marcus listened and could hear his daughter tear into the guys in true marine fashion.
The security officer read the young men the riot act and had them hustled out to a conference room where they were held for several hours until Troy could total and divide out the damages. Jayme had the marines escorted back to their barracks by the MP's. Who would then go back to the security department and finish out their shifts. ( This is a specialized unit like her medical team, or Sgt. Corran's snipers; only this unit specializes in security enforcement and containment.)
Jayme joined the security officer at the bar and worked on the report. The security chief left and Jayme hung out watching the wait staff put the room back together. Troy and Marcus both faced her from the other side of the bar. Her father had already ordered coffee for three. "So, what happened." She asked taking a sip. She listened to the story and nodded and said, "Figures." She finished her coffee and waved to both guys as she headed back for HQ.