[He doesn't look like an artificial or a sub-turing. He is more formal than her usual intermediaries. But his manner settles her a little nonetheless. She holds herself straighter, and less tense at once.]
I am Mira Hidalgo.
[They never gave her any kind of code - what for? Just cover names, and this. The ethnicity of it matches her skin tone, the shape of the bones in her face. She wonders, sometimes, if it was hers before, or if they picked it for its generic suitability to her body.]
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I am Mira Hidalgo.
[They never gave her any kind of code - what for? Just cover names, and this. The ethnicity of it matches her skin tone, the shape of the bones in her face. She wonders, sometimes, if it was hers before, or if they picked it for its generic suitability to her body.]