"Hey Rock!" Says a phantom voice from under the hood of a ship, along with a waving hand. She straightens up and hops off of her perch.

"It's going great! I think I have the temporal capacitor almost back in perfect shape! I had to improvise with the crystals, because they're kind of hard to find out here, but--is... that's a sandwich?"

Looks like you anticipated the lack of lunch correctly.