Moira groaned as she saw Damien's delayed reaction to Misa's rank. Probably was too busy seeing how tightly Misa's bodysuit hugged her form. Moria's suit was the same way, but she generally had herself covered up by a frilly apron with an Anchor on the front. "Didn't you hear what she said, Relax. You're on a good ship." Moira stated as she continued to dole out generous portions to the crew. While many other ships had automated Messes, Jeremy, and Moira both believed a "Home cooked" meal did taste the best, and improved Moral. Though it did remove the Crewman's choice in what he ate, but Moira's cooking was such that no one ever had any complaints.