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Fresh from a highly randomized, wildcard-heavy prompt batch, this is Daisy, the new navigation officer on shift, crossing the final frontier.

"Drinks, Captain? I already started without you. Spilled some on the consoles too, but it wasn't a critical subsystem... I think. Anyway, let me help you with that uniform. We don't want any stains."

Is she a liability to the safety of the ship and crew? Without a doubt. Does she pose an imminent threat to the lives of everyone on board? Almost certainly so.
But, after all, she wasn't hired for her credentials, and there is no denying she has other qualities. Nobody gets out alive anyway.