Mirage has been here for two years now, so she was old hat at this routine. She lay belly up on the table, allowing the doctor a clear view of her abdomen and vent to utilize as he saw necessary. From the waist up, she appears to be a normal human woman, well developed and healthy. Below the waist, however, there is nothing but the coils of a snake, the thick musculature of a constrictor patterned in shades of brown with a rainbow sheen when the light hits just right. The wide scales of her underside, however, are pale cream and make a stark contrast to the dark browns of her scales and skin. Her genitals are hidden under one such wide scale in the place where a human woman's parts would be between her hips.

"Things are going just fine, Doctor," she said casually, offering an assuring smile to the human. She was a caring sort from the start, and her hospitality extended to both staff and patients. "This past pregnancy was very easy. Such a small infant."