Kira woke up in the genebath chamber feeling groggy and wet. The up-right chamber was still mostly full of the thick support liquid that clung all over her body like a rubbery syrup. She knew she was going to feel different after administration required her to be upgraded for her new position, but she didn't know what those changes would be yet. All she knew right now was that her body was sticky and sore all over.

The door of the chamber opened in front of her, the goo pouring out onto the floor and drain grills. One of the doctors stood in front of the chamber just out of reach of the spreading liquid, as if he had done this hundreds of times before.

"Good morning Kira," the doctor chirped merrily, "it's been eight days since you started your treatment, but you're all done now. And, I must say, you came out beautifully."

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