Waking up was always weird for Kula, though sleeping, or finding time to sleep was not much better. Kula's shell suit was on the ground she did not like sleeping with it on often and was working on it late last night she had  few thoughts on making it better and been trying her best to mod it on the flight to Fais Guam and this week of lock down now that they have been hovering in its atmosphere.<br/><br/>During Kula's sleep her concentration tends to break and even if her room's conditions allow to maintain a solid form with out her suit, she ends tend to end up a puddle of goo by morning. Then the music started filling the halls and each of the rooms. (that still had a speaker.) Passing through the walls and the bend making Kula's very essence that was spread across her bed to vibrate making the Malform bubble and awaken slowly forming a head and a torso not bothering with legs as she reach for her data pad on a near by night stand, sing along with Evy, whether the AI knew or not, as she flipped through 'whats happening today' on the little screen of her data pad.<br/><br/>Kula listened hearing the more volatile crew members wake up and grumpily make there way from the 'crew quarters' to the mess hall, meeting them when they are in a mood in a hall way is never a good experience for Kula's mind. When people are too upset or unhappy it Kula tend to get confused at what to do, some times feeling she made the person feel so cranky or mad.<br/><br/>"Well maybe that should be long enough." She said to herself getting up and grabbing her standard Shell suit from the closet slipping into the clear fabric,Which was not 'lewd' in the slightest for her because unless she wanted to have genitals or nipples her goo surface was lacking of those 'naked' attributes. Becoming a smooth human jello mold. Shifting her 'head' or 'face' and body into a good looking androgynous human, before examining how faded the pink pigment of her goo was becoming. "Yes breakfast, is a good Idea right now." Kula carried a small bag with her as she moved to and entered the dinning hall.<br/><br/>Walking to the back Kula gathered her meal, a few of the different types of food laid out from the various cuisines of the different crew members a large portion of the solid waste the ship and crew made from the day before, sprinkling a few items into from the bag she had and a large bowl of water, before sitting at a table to joyfully eat, As she ate her slime became more opaque and a more vibrant hue of pink.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>