"Welcome back to Reincarn Inc. How was 1489, Gweneth?"
Gweneth stared blankly, "I'm dead?"
"Some disorientation is expected. We hope you enjoyed your previous
life. You did a very good job."
"A good job? I was poor, starving, and died husbandless."
"Never the less, you did well and you've earned bonus options on your
next body. Any requests for your next life which you are scheduled
for..." He checked his notes, "a birth date of 1981?"
She thought a moment, "I want a man this time, so make me beautiful:
Pale skin, a tall 5'5" and a healthy 190 pounds."