They've got chamber pots and stuff set up somewhere. [Which is disgusting, as far as Jaime's concerned, but it's a necessary evil when the doors are malfunctioning and half of the base doesn't even want to risk going into the washroom in the first place in case they end up trapped there.

Another perk of the bugsuit, he supposes. He shifts his weight over to one leg, resting one hand against the wall beside them.]

How've you been doing with this whole mess, anyway? It's gotten pretty intense.