And you don't seem to mind it." I'm sorry." Oh, don't apologize. You're her big brother after all. I think it's wonderful that you two are finally get...ing along. You know she's infatuated with you." She ... er ... what?" he asked."Oh, I don't mean she necessarily thinks of you as anything but a big brother. She's still partly a little girl, and needs someone big and strong to protect her. That's why she likes to sit on your lap or hug you. But she's also growing up, and starting to think about. Neo pushed blonde hair away from his eyes. Neo was standing in front ofa glass sign, which proclaimed "City Hall". Somewhere inside was thecentral core of the Source.Neo inspected his reflection in the sign. What he saw was not thenormal digital projection of his male self. It was exactly the costumehe had imagined.He had light-blonde hair cascading down to his bare, soft shoulders.His eyes were brown and his long eyelashes dabbed with mascara. He hadperfectly arched thin eyebrows. The weight. I’m glad things are working out, and you’ll be eating Mommy’s cooking very soon.”“Thanks, Mommy!”“Good bye, Little Rambo!”Shirley giggled. “Good bye, Lady Rambo.” The teacher turned white at the mention of our nicknames.Master disconnected the holo.“I didn’t want you to worry. Any time you want to talk with her, tell them authorization code ‘Track Little Rambo.’ That program will be set up once I leave this room. Obviously, if you’re in service, you won’t be able to do so, but anytime you’re in. “Oh, my God, you know who it is?” she asked excitedly. “Well, I have an idea, although he didn’t say it openly.” “Stop teasing and tell me.” “She’s behind the bar now.” I pointed to the mirror behind the bottles. She looked at the mirror, then at me, then back to the mirror. Her mouth dropped open. “No way!” she exclaimed. “Well, I think it’s you he has his eyes on.” “No way,” she repeated. “I think you’ve been in the sun too long. What on earth makes you say that?” “Oh, just a few.