shower?

Ghost visibly shuddered at the thought of "walking home" from where they currently were. "I'd rather not know what happens to him...he did a lot of bad things to me in just four years. Even while running the past year, he..." Her gaze veered away from Rowan, fear in that only visible eye of hers. She internally slapped herself, worried she was going too deep into that dark part of her mind.

Shaking her head again, she sniffed at the room. "Food...Anyway, I look forward to training under your command, Rowan, but do you have a bathroom on this ship? I really need to wash out all the mud and dirt." Hopping from the chair, she stood at her short height proudly. "I fell in the mud on Jakku."

Ghost glanced toward the little droid as she waited for an answer from Rowan. "I'm very sorry about all the chaos." She said.

People thinking, he may be smiling under his helmet. “It’s no problem. as the droid goes by in an instant and without warning Rowan throws his leg out the little droid goes lying to the side and bounces off the wall. “Go play somewhere else little droid!” yelled Rowan. Turning back to Ghost and points “throw that corridor make a right at the end of the bunk room is where the shower is. one of the bunks is for you” Rowan said.