As the Link was closed, Jeremy removed his cap and ran his fingers through his hair. Combing it back before he check his watch. It was getting that late already!? It was just before Noon, according to the Ship's Chronometer when they received the Distress signal of the Hyperion's survivors, and now it was nearing Ten at Night. He let out a soft sigh before he turned to the Princess. "My sincerest apologies for taking so long in concluding this troublesome business, Your Majesty. Also, I hope you do not mind if I bring you along with me to meet with the Belkan Captain. I believe She will want to meet you. Though in the mean time..." He said. A thought came to mind. Since She was virtually human. That pretty much answered the question about compatibility with food. Walking back to his station, he punched up the Kitchen. "This is Moira, What can I do for you? Oh, Captain! How are you doing this late at night?" She said cheerfully. Moira was a healthy sized woman that loved to cook. She also had a motherly disposition and allowed others to confess their problems to her. There were also rumors going around the ship that Moira sleeps in the kitchen as that is the only place anybody ever seems to find her. "I am fine, I was hoping you would be willing to make one of those Chilled fruit treat you are famous for." Jeremy stated. "A smoothie? I am surprised Captain. You never drink smoothies." Moira said with a Cheshire cat grin. "It is not for me, It is for our guest." He explained. "Oh!? Then I'll make sure it is the best one I ever made. I'll bring it to the bridge right away." She said proudly before cutting the connect.<br/><br/>Jeremy approached the princess and gave a slight bow. "If you wish, Your Majesty, you may sit here." He said, indicating his chair. "The "smoothie" That Moira was talking about is a drink made from blending various fruits and ice. I am told it is very delicious." He explained. "Captain, Sir. We are in position to warp." The Helmsman called. "What about the War Wagon?" Jeremy asked turning from the Princess to tend to his duties. "Confirmed, Computer system and Engines upon war wagon are ready. Cruiser Belka reports ready to warp as well." The Helmsman reported. "Very Good, Execute Warp upon my command." Jeremy ordered. As the command was waited, the door to the Bridge hissed open as Moira stepped on with the promised treat. Walking up to the Princess, she smiles as she hands the tall cup over. It was sealed with a special lid and straw so that in case it was dropped or loss of gravity, the Contents won't spill. "here you go, Sweetie.  I hope you enjoy it." Moira stated happily before she made her way off the bridge. "Execute Warp!" Jeremy ordered. The Titanic engines surged as the ships entered warp. Their Destination, Ælphera.