It wasn't that she disliked effort or had any strong, negative feelings in regards to enthusiastic motion. (Quite decidedly the opposite, in fact, when certain enthusiastically-motioned stars happened to align.) It was just that she was quite certain she was worth the wait.
Or that she had better shit to do.
Whichever.
Several hours spent cursing a blue streak at her piece-of-shit generator and there was very little left that she felt particularly inclined toward rushing for, was what she was getting at here.
So it was a freshly showered and frankly unimpressed Mohini Jaswal that yawningly made her way down the main staircase some time later, one hand scrubbing a towel over her damp hair and the other tugging listlessly at a beltloop.