The projection changed completely. For a few seconds, Lucky was completely stunned by what she saw. It was some kind of… profile. A profile for her, not entirely unlike what the Pioneering Society kept on its people. Only this one was written entirely in Eglathrin. It contained few references to proper nouns she knew—mostly it was basic biological information: name, age, sex, etcetera. Curiously, the system didn’t display her apparent age, but her true biological age.