On this occasion I was totally unprepared, I was called in to advise on a job whilst the resident Engineer was taken sick. As I boarded yet another p...ane, this time headed for Sweden it was with a heavy heart. Whilst I knew the trip would be short I had things planned in the UK and I knew nothing of the area I was travelling to. As I left the airport I was pleasantly surprised, it was Autumn but the weather was mild and the sky clear. The first few days were straight forward I attended,. "Go ahead and put the suit on," Bud told me once we were in the cavern. I did, wondering as I did why the cavern seemed different to me somehow this morning."Okay, now what?" I asked."Hood too," he admonished. Oh yeah. I pulled the hood up letting it cover my face. The suit's systems began firing up, but this time, it wasn't Bud's suit voice I heard, it was another, similar, but different voice."Mark I Tk Suit prototype now active." Hmm. The suit was a prototype now? The voice seemed much more. ’ Dexter said looking into her dark blue eyes, like deep, warm pools, he felt as though he could fall into them. ‘Okay.’ As she stepped past him, she caught his wrist in her hand and led him out of the room. On the way out the front door she let go of his wrist, and looked up into his ruggedly handsome face, ‘Joann said you’d be over today. I’ve been thinking about you all morning, about the time we spent together.’ ‘Joann, it seems, has been the busy little matchmaker lately,’ he said, his. Aw, man. I don't know if I can do this... I don't have a life-long friend in whom I can confide. Parents? Grandparents? Aunts or uncles? No. The kids I grew up with in high school? No. The weird kid my brother played soccer with in the fourth grade? Sighs. No. Counsellors? Librarians? Workmates? The guy on the bus? No. A complete stranger I met on the subway one time? No. A barman? A hairdresser? A taxi driver? A waitress? No. No. No. No.It's such a personal decision. People on the outside.