"As soon as possible. I'll absolutely plan better without dysphoria, and the light pools definitely seem like they'll help as well, agreed."

"Any preference for which first, or any particular cultural or religious requirements I should be aware of before we begin? Please note that I'm qualified to administer the body reshaping process, though of course other staff are available as well."

"You're fine, body first, majority of the modesty-drive I have is dysphoria-related, and I'm an atheist."

She nods, presses a button, and they both disappear in a shimmer of light.

The bodywork room is a study of flat greys, from the tone of the floor to the ceiling to the sturdy firmness of the bed beneath her. Metal consoles shrouded in black plastic are scattered throughout the space, glowing with soft patterns of greens and blues and reds, with Jun herself standing behind the lone one jutting from the floor. Directly above and in front of Hailey, a series of metal wires are formed into indented 'x's in a cubical grid. 

"Where would you like to start on redesigning your body?" 

A little energy slips into her voice, though her tone remains steady. 

She paces a bit. "Overall figure, probably. Slender and athletic, short, like a hundred sixty centimeters. Probably medium breasts? Something like a B-cup, if those measurements mean anything here?"

A moment's fussing at her keyboard, and a rough doll-like shape appears with those approximate dimensions, slender but not truly slim, with a frame a little on the boxier side, with understated muscle visible flowing up and down from the hips. It gives the overall impression of a comfortable level of health, but not one truly focused on refining the body. 

"Using those units for a baseline isn't a particular issue, beyond the imprecision of the cup system." 

She talks through some subtler changes to the proportions, widening the hips a bit, narrowing the waist slightly, improving the muscle tone on the legs and ass, little tweaks to breast shape and size.

"Black hair, chin-length bob, can stay messy like this. Wanna keep my eyes at least this green, for sure." Her eyes are already pretty close to peak human green, honestly.

"Definitely swap the cock and balls for a sexy little cunt."

She obliges, producing a result a little more like this, with impressively green eyes. She inquires as to her preferences as to the details of her sex, then pauses politely for a moment, a light smile on her face, and a touch of breathlessness in her voice.

"Do you have any thoughts as to your desired hormonal profile? Some prefer to swap as directly as possible towards the cisfeminine experience while others want to taper towards something like that from what they are more used to." 

She bobbles her head back and forth a bit, considering. Tapers are usually easier in most things? "Taper, I guess, but a fast taper? Oh, and d'you have any kinda fertility control options? Don't wanna get pregnant."

"That's available readily enough - I'll put you on the two week taper.  Please do tell if there's anything you have in mind in terms of optimization targets for your body's hormones and drives as well. As for fertility... The default option for that would be a hormonal IUD, though I can also offer a copper one - though for some missions it can be a risk having metal implanted inside your body - or I can leave your body without a supply of eggs, or change your default hormonal profile to prevent pregnancies, though those approaches are generally harder to revert in the mission world." 

"I assume y'all can make sure the hormones balance out well enough to give me easy-ish periods, even with the complication of a hormonal IUD?"

She nods quickly.

"That shouldn't be much of an issue, no." 

"Great." She smiles a bit. "As for other hormone changes, if you can make it a little easier to get back to sleep when something wakes me up in the night, that'd help. I don't mind waking easily, but not being able to get back to sleep after I've handled whatever it is gets annoying. And maybe something to do with keeping athletic performance and training in easy reach?"

She taps away at her console, a few acknowledging warbles coming out approvingly. 

"Those are quite doable - though the effect won't be particularly dramatic. Do you have a type of athletic performance you want to optimize in particular for?" 

"Acrobatics, fights, and runs. Basically an agility-stamina mix."

The model shifts to be a little bit more lithe, with a touch more meat on the legs.

"Do you have anything else in mind that you'd like to adjust?" 

She hums for a moment, then frowns. That wouldn't work, would it? "Any idea how much of my touch-trauma is fixable hormonally?"

"Likely not too much of it, though I should be able to largely fix any physical oversensitivity issues you may have." 

Her voice is a little quieter, now. 

"Figures." She sighs softly. "Haven't seen the bastard in more than ten years, and it's still too recent."

She takes a deep long breath, her head tilting slightly down in acknowledgement. 

"If that's all... I suppose the only remaining question would be if you'd like to wake up to the transformation being complete or do it while you are conscious." 

"Hm. What's it feel like?"

"It's not painful, but it can be a quite odd and even disconcerting experience, feeling everything flow and slide into place. I believe it's also typical to experience it as a 'sea of warmth' or an intense massage spread throughout your body." 

"How much touch is involved?"

"No touch is strictly necessary for the process, but it's not unusual for the effect to parse similarly to being touched." 

She takes a slow breath. "Asleep, then. Dun wanna spend the whole time clenching and cramping as I resist lashing out at phantom touches. Not something as importantly positive as this."