The medical records actually beat Aya to the building by a few hours. After all, doctor's offices kept better hours. They went back as far as age fourteen, when she'd found this doctor to ask about her nutrition. From there it was a list of physicals and stress tests the schools had required and a veritable rain of injuries and x-rays since then.

Very clean X-rays. The previous injuries healed very well, with hardly any bone thickening to prove previous breakage.

Aya was happy to chat with the security guard a moment. Tough job that one...but soon enough she was in an elevator, coat over her shoulder as she headed towards the human trial labs. The rooms were set up for non-invasive tests. Weight, blood pressure, body temp...and the ability to monitor each through stresses like exercise and room temp change.