Roberta grumbles at the cheerful announcement waking her up, but it's hard to stay annoyed at it after so long. Going back to sleep is an option, but she's probably not going to manage it.

Instead, she lifts her head off the bed, torso off the sofa, legs out the armchair and pulls herself back to normal before getting dressed, selecting a short red skirt, heavy boots and a studded collar to go with her leotard, sliding into all of them without bothering to untie laces or unbuckle straps.

After that, she leaves her top-floor apartment by stepping off the balcony, stretching her legs to touch the ground without missing a step, and keeping them that long until she arrives at the mall, her extra-long stride passing by several people.

She's sure the mall staff let the food go cold faster, to keep people active and competitive.