Phoenix snorted and looked away finally adding a bit sheepishly, "That might not have been just the fire..." But she didn't elaborate. If he wanted to know, he could ask. She couldn't really remember anyway. It felt like it had been ages ago.
No, it wouldn't be long now. The signal fire would be blown out by some fire Marshall and then they'd get chewed out and she'd get fired if they recognized her. And then she would have to clean up something else... "I might go back. After the cruise."