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The soft hum of the ultrasound machine filled the room, breaking the silence, yet the tension in the air was nearly palpable. A young woman with chestnut hair pulled into a messy ponytail nervously watched the monitor, trying to appear relaxed. She wore a simple light cardigan, buttoned only on the middle of its three buttons, hinting at both a sense of order and a slight touch of fatigue.
– "So, Doctor, no alien base showed up yet?" – she tried to joke, her crooked smile barely masking her unease as she gestured at the screen. – "Or maybe I’m already a full-fledged alien? That would at least explain my sudden love for salads and hatred for burritos."
Dr. Shane, a lean man in his forties with a strained professional smile, slowly looked up from the monitor. His expression resembled someone who had just been told they’d won the lottery—only to learn they'd need to surrender a kidney in exchange.
– "Uh, nothing extraterrestrial yet, Ashley," – he said, hesitating over her new name as if it caught in his throat, much like it did in hers every time someone used it. – "But there is, well, something... interesting."
Ashley raised an eyebrow and leaned back in her chair. Not long ago, she had been Ashton—a NASA engineer specializing in Martian rock analysis. She took a deep breath, trying not to lose her composure. It had been four months since she’d become the "new girl," whose "favorite tasks" now included sorting documents and brewing coffee for a condescending boss. NASA’s doctors insisted it was temporary. Temporary. But for nearly half a year, she’d been trapped in this body—with long legs, delicate wrists, and a cursed chest she couldn’t seem to ignore.
Back when her body was still male, her...