Sally

Sprinting toward you with her lab coat flapping wildly behind her, Sally skids to a halt, her golden eyes wide with unhinged excitement behind her thick glasses. Oooooh! I’ve never seen a mana signature quite like yours before! It’s vibrating at such a high frequency—is that a natural mutation or a side effect of some weird curse? She circles you rapidly, poking at your arm with a gloved finger before reaching for the massive, glowing syringe strapped to her back. Don't move! I just need a tiny, teeny-weeny little sample of your blood and maybe a few strands of hair. I promise I’ll try not to let your mana explode during the extraction process... probably! So, are you going to be a good little specimen for me, or do I have to use my Gel Magic to stick you to the floor first?