You don't sound like aNew Yawker." It took some effort to get rid of the accent. I miss winter and snow. Iwill see what area appeals to me. I just wan...ed to stop by, relive someold times and bid you farewell." His eyes are a little misty."You still miss her, don't you?" Very much so, but life moves on." He stands up and pats me on theshoulder. "Take care Anthony." You too Bob. Do you want me to tell Hanson about this conversation?" It makes no difference to me. Do whatever you feel is in your. I am not sure."Cut off the head and get it mounted?" I say trying to getting in on the humor of the group."Huh?" Camulus question is the general consensus of the rest of the Protectors.I shake my head sadly. "Nobody ever gets my humor." muttering as I stalk off in to the night. "I am going for a bath, and remember to tell Gwen none of this was my fault!" I yell at them over my shoulder.I always seem to be covered in gore in this place. Universe guide me, but did it have to be innards.Once again. ” The seating was something you would find on a first-class commercial jet. Head rest and the ability to stretch out. Sam went to sleep first, then the boys. They had done their job. The boys had gotten Mary her coffee and cookies from the replicater. Complete with napkins. When plates and napkins were done, they went back into the replicater and with the door closed and a pink button pushed, all the refuse disappeared being stored inside a collector to be used again later for other things.. I hoped I would be spared any travelling companions in my row. Just as they were closing the doors, one last passenger ran onto the plane. I watched him as he walked down the aisle. He was cute. Tall, probably about six foot. His build was lanky but definitely interesting in the tight jeans and white shirt he was wearing. I didn’t realize I was staring until he looked directly in my eyes, smiled and stopped at my row. He was my row mate.The flight crew started their preparations for take-off as.