 
     Name: Bailey Heeren
    DOB: 12/21/3020. Intake Note: At the time of processing, subject was 5 years of age.
    Gender: Female
    Acquisition Method: Adoption
    Status: Healthy
    Hair Color: Black
    Eye Color: Lavender
    Soul Shape: Scale
Subject shows intense empathy, but also a rather demanding and scheming attitude. This could be distilled into a rather clever strategist. However, subject is also very easily discouraged and needs regular praise to stay on-level with peers and focused.
    
 A: Hello, Bailey. I'm here to help you get adjusted to your new life at Equinox-Solstice, Sector R. Do you have any questions or requests?
    B: Why am I here?
    A: Well, you're here because you were adopted by Dr. ▮▮▮▮▮▮ and she thinks you have a lot of potential because of your magic.
    [Subject frowns. Scribbling can be heard.]
    B: Does this mean I have to work? I don't wanna...
    A: You won't be working per se, you'll just undergo some tests—
    B: Ugh...
    A: Now Bailey, that isn't very polite. We're being very nice to you right now, you know. Sector R is very special, and for very special people.
    B: I don't wanna be special, I wanna go home...
    [Subject begins to cry at this point.]
    A: You can't go home yet, but I'll have your mother come in to comfort you. You'll see her plenty, yeah? This is your home now.
    A: I'm cutting this session short... Guess the transcriber won't have much work today.
 G: Howdy, kid. You feelin' any better?
    [Subject nods, but does not make a verbal response.]
    G:Aight, that's better than nothin'. I just gotta take yer vitals, m'kay? Then you can go back to your room in a flash. I'll start with blood pressure, this here cuff will squeeze your arm a little, and tell me if your heart's all healthy. Sound good?
    B: Just a little squeeze?
    G: Itty-bitty. You won't feel a thing, with skinny lil sticks like yers.
    [Blood pressure cuff begins pumping.]
    G: Y'know, it's interestin' to me that yer soul's the shape of a scale, when yer a saggitarius... I'd expect that from a libra, if anythin'.
    B: A saggitarius?
    G: Yeah, that's a sign based on when your birthday is. Mine's scorpio, I was born November 2nd.
    B: Like a scorpion...
    [Assistant Gestalt laughs.]
    G: Yes indeedy, like a scorpion.
    G:Ah, your readings are back... I'll just note them down here and be on my way. Thanks for the good company, kid.