"That's a good idea. I might do that. I haven't used it much, yet. Jack made me eat because I didn't, but he used it." Gwen looked up sheepishly at him. She'd been in a bit of a funk, hiding in Jack's room and not eating much. Thankfully, he made her eat and helped her to feel better.

Gwen lookes around the ship and nods her head in agreement. "I don't know how I would feel if I didn't have a home to go to. Not that I don't love traveling in space and through time, but I need reality. I need an Earth beneath my feet. To see water crashing. I miss Cardiff Bay."

Her eyes narrowed and she looked up towards the ladies washroom. "How long has she been gone?" Biting her bottom lip, she wonders if she should hand Anwen to Jack and go check up on her. "I... I can go see how she's doing? She is pregnant. Maybe that's all it is. When I was pregnant, I was in the bathroom a lot." She sighed. "I'm sure that she's fine?"