I think it would be best for everyone if I didn't.

[ a wry smile touches her lips as she looks back at him while simultaneously closing the fridge. taking a few steps over to him, she sets the cool, bottled water in front of him before she motions back to the kitchens. ]

The food replenishes by itself. Some of it you have to cook, but some of it's just ... already made. Like it's waiting for you.

[ sometimes, it even seems to be sentient if you have a certain craving and that craving appears. no one ever said this ship wasn't ridiculous. ]