Make small talk with Sasha

"Sooooo" you begin, patting your knees as you address your navigator.
"What made you decide to join on with me on the Pollywog?" At first, Sasha doesn't seem to notice you're talking to her, then she looks around, seeing no one else present, she turns to regard you.
"My job description was appealingly vague." She tells you, her fine boned face expressionless in the eminating green light from her computer screen.
"I find it important to follow my job descriptions closely." She says. "It avoids disputes with employers."
You think hard to the job descriptions you wrote, and know they were indeed vague. You do recall something that may be a gold mine here.
"Bring up your description, please Sasha." You eagerly await the document.
"Yes, Sir" She says, and brings the text up on a view screen.
"Go to section 3, Okay?" Again, Sasha does as you ask.
There, in text, float the words "employee shall perform other duties as required for the captain per his request, in order to keep operations and moralle at peak levels"

Looking at your attractive science officer, your cock twitches...