Stretching her arms up over her head Nicotine awoke to face a new day with a smile. Life was good right now, with a new team to work with and new friends to make, and she took a moment to simply enjoy the warm comfort beneath her sheets for a few minutes before finally slipping out from under them.

Dissolving her body down to a fine mist Nicotine reformed herself fully clothed and prepared for the day, her abilities allowing her to instantly style her hair just the way she wanted it without even having to look in the mirror. She still did though, just to be sure her look was perfect. Her makeup was just how she'd pictured it in her mind and the loose t-shirt hanging down over her tight pants made her look divine, especially since neither had any seams or other garish necessities disturbing the natural flow of the simulated fabric. Quickly blowing a kiss at her reflection the Brazilian beauty stepped out of her quarters, into the base.

As she made her way down the hallway, heading for the command centre, Nicotine suddenly felt her belly rumbling and realised that she hadn't actually eaten anything for at least three days. With her altered physical state she didn't have to eat very often, and usually she needed to be reminded to do so by her body before taking matters in hand. Changing her route Nicotine stepped into one of the elevators and made her way to the kitchens instead.

Bending over in front of the fridge Nicotine could feel the cold temperatures forcing her body to tighten up, as well as making her nipples poking out from the front of the thin top she was technically not wearing. Ignoring the slight discomfort she quickly prepared herself a large ham salad sandwich and a large glass of freshly squeezed orange juice before tossing some potato chips in a bowl and heading for the dining table. Settling herself in place she slipped one of the chips into her mouth and waited to see whether any of the others were awake yet.