The last few days of the trip to Minotuar, Annika spends relaxing and just lazing around. She spends time doing exercizes and swimming in the pool the ship had for passengers.  She'd chosen a dark colored swimsuit, almost a deep space black, because she liked the color contrast against her white skin. She swam in the pool for several hours, stretching her muscles out and getting them toned. Coming out of the pool, she slicks her wet hair back and smiles faintly as several men keep looking at her. The black swimsuit clinging to her body like a second skin, outlining what it covers. She might not like crowds or people that much, but she still liked showing off and knew that her body would be concidered very pretty if she had normal looking skin, hair and eyes. Grabbing a towel, Annika sat on a lounge chair and starts drying herself. Taking her time with her hair and legs. In a way, she was teasing any watchers by drying her legs for a longer time than neccessary.