WAKE UP. GRAB YOUR NEWT PUT ON A LITTLE MAKEUP.
Unintentional, but this month's Iron Reef pics seem to cover Jasmine's semi-standard early-morning routine. \o/
I mean, she doesn't live with Sigmund- his quarters are on a more humid deck of the ship, meant for amphibians, or people who don't mind damper corridors, but that kind of humidity is just murder on Jas' hair. I've heard, at least. I'm bald, so I don't know about this kinda thing anymore.