Last spark from the ashes

Blaze blinks, actually looking a bit dismayed as she replaces the wallet in the pocket where she found it. "I ate right before we came back here! I haven't even been active!"

"No, but it has been some time. I'm sure you'll be hungry soon." The Ghost isn't going to let her run herself into the ground so soon. It's with Hughes on this.

"...Fine. Give me a minute to wash my face. Skin's feeling kinda weird." There's a compartment along one wall that opens into a small cleaning unit - it looks like it's actually for equipment maintenance, but the important thing to Blaze is that there's running water and a clean cloth she uses to dry off delicate gear. She remembers to take the glasses off and set them aside gently, first.

The Ghost looks up at Hughes in the meantime. "Should we look for any type of food in particular? I've never had to account for human eating habits before."