Lifting her PADD, Heather made a note to look up what was involved in making beer. She knew yeast was part of the equation and they were living organisms best she understood but that really was not her area of expertise. "Aye, I'll look into it."
Heather poured herself another drink and threw it back with the skill that only came with years of drinking piss pour quality liquor. (Not by choice, mind, but sometimes there wasn't one.) "But I think we ought t'try usin' the still t'make somethin' else, too. Maybe vodker? Or tequila?"