Moira straightened up when she heard the warm voice of Misa, the Ship's CAG. "Good Morning Dearie." Moira chirped happily when she looked in Misa's direction. The Night that Misa was still in Moira's heart as a wonderful night were she was reminded that she was a woman, and a very desirable woman at that. "Did you sleep well?" Moira asked as she handed Misa her breakfast.<br/><br/>-------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Commander Dunois excused herself from the Captain to attend to her duties as Jeremy continued to look over the reports. The proficiency of the ship was down, but that could be attributed to a large number of new crew to break in, but before long, he will want those numbers back to where they were. He looked up as he saw a flash of purple, and the trademark sway of Chief Ginga. "Good Morning, Chief." He stated with a nod before he took a sip of his coffee. Moira found out that JW absconded with one of her coffee pots, and reamed him over the coals for it, and forbade any of her coffee pots from leaving the Galley, but Jeremy was able to convince her to at lease allow one on the bridge so the officers didn't have to leave their post. Jeremy also suggested that Moira makes preground coffee mixes that could be handed out the departments to make the coffee themselves with their own coffeemakers. They're still in the middle of trying it out, and seeing if it will work.