"Food is one of the last things you'll have to worry about here," she promised. That was one of the things she'd miss if she did decide to take off for awhile. Decent meals every day. But she'd survived on her own for a long time, she could go back to it easily enough. "They let you make your own breakfast and lunch but they have big family style dinners every night. Hope you're into that sort of thing."
Through the trees up ahead, the lights outside the building were breaking through the darkness like little beacons to direct them. "I'll bring you to the kitchen before I tell the headmistress you're here." She knew Storm would give Doug a room without much to do, especially after she told the older woman what Doug had told her. Though she liked Doug, and she wasn't sure why, there was still a hesitancy to believe everything he'd told her. She'd tell Ororo that as well.
Getting to the front door, she pull it open and waved for Dough to follow her inside.