<div class="floatright">(https://m.media-amazon.com/images/M/MV5BYmIyM2NlNjItMGZkNy00YzRiLWE5ODEtNjQ1OGM1MDYxMDE4XkEyXkFqcGdeQXVyODA1NjQ0OTY@._V1_SY1000_CR0,0,874,1000_AL_.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Wallace Aiden Burthold-Campbell (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=313758.msg15185596#msg15185596)<br/><strong>Nationality:</strong>British Citizen<br/><strong>Actions:</strong>Turning herself in for tests, and embarrassment.<br/><hr/><br/>“Of course Doctor. I speak fluent German if that is more comfortable for you.” She said as she reluctantly got up from the chair she was fidgeting in while she waited for the inevitable round of testing, followed by psychoanalysis and then interrogation that came from an X-event. She looked around carefully for a way to hide as she undressed and put on the damnably thin gown.<br/><br/>Finding none, she took a deep breath and set to work, pulling off her pants and stepping out of her boxers as they slid down her legs. She turned to pull off her dress shirt and undershirt off quickly, noting in addition to the additions of breasts, a lack of body hair that none of her old scars from the prior event were present. Working quickly, she pulled on the down and wrestled it into place, feeling a bit embarrassed to show her bare ass as she wiggled to tie off the hospital gown’s fasteners behind her.<br/><br/>“Right, so.. aside from a sudden change of gender, and some truly epic nausea at the first awakening, I feel fairly good over all.” She said as she looked for a place to sit down and get the round of foolishiness over with. Sooner she was found fit, hale and hearty, the sooner she might be able to figure out if she can undo this. Preferably before she has to deal with the sudden change of plumbing, she added silently.