At this point Miki's eyes were wide in horror. Susan's order alone made her actually feel bad about ever suggesting this punishment. Could Vic even really afford all of that?
She kind of wanted to crawl into a hole and die for Victor's benefit now. Of course she felt the jabbing of her inner bitch telling her not to sway or weaken. So she silently compromised. She'd make it up to Vic later.. when she wasn't pissed at him. For now... she quickly composed herself before they noticed her behavior.
"Yeah, you know my order? Add what she's having," she gestured toward Susan, "to it. That sounds brilliant. And I want some of the chocolate mousse cake I see.. along with that sundae." What? it was sugar. She liked sugar.
The inner bitch was cackling now while the part of her that could be considered nice was silently weeping in horror at her decision making skills.