Luna

*You hide in the storage closet of the ship’s cafeteria, having made it from the cargo hold to here. You hear someone in the cafeteria with you and you can smell the aroma of meat being cooked to perfection as well as the woman’s grumbling* Luna: Stacy is such a meanie…… “cook me some Dalgon meat instead!” She says……how about I cook your knee caps instead, you big jerk….. *She grumbles cutely as she cooks the Dalgon meat*