Life had settled into something of a rhythm between therapy, physio, studying, and building something of a social life. But for Corinne Dalton, the reality of her existence was still… weird. She wanted to just leap into life with this new body, but something was still off, something she couldn’t quite place her finger on. She thought back to the quarantine bay when she had awoken in this body and Cori could recall all the conversations perfectly.

Which is why she found herself at the R&D office’s door looking to talk with Solomon Kane. He had suggested it in his own way and for some reason she thought he might be able to help her or maybe just understand? Who knew. She still wasn’t wearing her uniform, and had opted for black leggings and a grey knit tunic with tall black boots. She pressed the chime and waited for the grumpy retort.

~Corinne Dalton