"It should be okay if Odd-" She paused and considered the name, deciding that she liked it, continued.  "wants to come.  But should we wait and see what Jack turned up at the front?  I thought I heard him say something about research.  Maybe we can get by with that.  If not, I have an idea to fall back upon."  Her stomach lurched and Spectra knew it was time for some lunch.<br/><br/>She wagered her pokemon were probably feeling it too, and since they were at a center, there was no point in using her carried supplies.  "Hey, maybe we should reconvien with the others for some lunch.  We can hammer out the finer points over a meal."<br/><br/>At the word "lunch", Torchic started ti chirp and wiggle, hoping with all his tiny little heart that he would be eating soon.  She could feed Thomas and Rouge now, and the nocturnal pokemon could eat after dark.  The plan she had in mind kind of hinged on Ginger to get them through the vast caverns and tunnels.