Tuesday Who?: Nikita and OTA When?: After the meeting, and after she eats so mid-late afternoon Where?: Somewhere on the beach Why?: Because she needs some sun?
After the meeting Nikita had ran to her room, and proceeded to throw clothing out of her drawers. She desperately needed to find her bathing suit. Wouldn't do to go out on the beach without one. Finally, after dumping half of her drawers she found her baby blue string bikini. She eyed it for a moment, and shrugged her shoulders. Half of the crew had seen her naked, and the other half would here soon anyways. Not a big deal in her book.
She changed into her suit quickly, pulling on a pair of shorts and a white wife beater that was probably Alex's on. She pulled her long hair up into a ponytail, and grabbed up her beach towel. Slinging the multi-colored towel over her shoulder, she started out her door but not before grabbing up a bottle of sunscreen and slipping her flip-flops on her feet. She had made it half way down the hall before her stomach let out a long and very loud rumble. She placed her hand over it, and raised a brow. That's right, she hadn't ate breakfast that morning.
Turning on her heel, the shapeshifter mutant headed back towards the galley. After a satisfying meal, and a little teasing of her best bud she was finally ready to head down to the beach. She talked to a few other's on the way, smiling and laughing with a few of them. Once she got to the beach, she laid her towel out, and stretched her arms above her head.
It felt good to be outside, to be out of the confines of the ship and in the sunlight. She pulled off her shirt, and then her shorts. Sitting down on her beach towel, she put her flip-flops at the bottom of it. Grabbing up her sunscreen, she lathered the white goo on. Her nose wrinkled at the smell of it, but she knew she needed it. The last thing she needed to do was go to the doctor with burned skin. Once she was sure her body was well protected she laid down, closing her eyes. It wasn't a few moments later that soft snores could be heard from Nikita, and her foot was twitching a little as she dozed peacefully on the beach.