"God DAMMIT!" Kat loudly grumbles as she slams her fist down on the bench. Startled and ripped from her unexpected slumber she quickly glances around through dazed sleep deprived eyes. Upon failing to find the expected hustle and commotion of battle or an attack she angrily grinds her teeth, relaxing a little before sarcastically mumbling to herself. 

"Gee, I wonder who the idiots are making all this ruckus and wasting ammo like that..."

With a deep sigh she rests her head in the palms of her hands as she tries to gather herself. Peering down between her hands she is greeted by an unnecessary amount of cleavage. 
"Ah, oops."
With another painfully drawn out breath Kat gathers the energy to get up and stumble to her room where she finds the shower and a set of somewhat decent sporting clothes. 
She enjoyed her majority female crew, the idea of working around so many men made her cringe.

After a concoction of foul tasting lumpy green liquid and a cap full of various vitamins and supplements, Kat was ready to face the day... Or night, what ever the time was. She forces one leg before the other until she hits the rhythm of jogging and continues it for around 20 minutes where she finally ends it at the kitchens again. 

She got a snack and then went out searching for someone or anyone important. Kat put on her best smile which could only mean she wanted something.