"I've got a map to it. Here, take a look, I'm going to grab some things for the road."

Connie stands and hands the file over, giving Wash's shoulder an affectionate nudge as she passes by towards the back of the bar. Hey, it's York's place right? Surely he won't mind if she sneaks out some booze and pokes around a bit- and wow York, really? Note to self, the fun dispenser in the back hall actually works. The handful of goods get shoved into one of her suit's compartments, the few bottles she'd swiped in a paper bag and she steps back over to where she'd left Wash.

"What did you get, by the way? For your super power thing?"