At least there were new clothes. It was about the only positive thing to be found anywhere this morning. Or whatever ungodly hour it was right now. Tasiya, too, had been going to bed in her clothes; they were comfortable enough as it was and just in case she woke up elsewhere again, it was much better than the stupid scrubs from that first day.
Tasiya was a surfer, therefore used to a fair amount of physical exercise. Doing this obstacle course, while a lot less fun, wasn't that hard. It was, however, extremely boring and neverending - or at least that's how it looked to her having just woken up and not having even had some water yet. After a little while of just standing there in a half-asleep stupor she managed to start hopping from one foot to the other in time not to get zapped. And now, she had to do some sort of jumping.
She watched Dylan do it first, then blinked back her disgust. Not at Dylan, but at this whole endeavor. "Okaaaay... I hate getting sweaty this is why I do water sports. Fuck."