Daniel Thompson turned his head.
A vigorous woman in a grayish-green technician's jumpsuit stood below, looking up at him.
The woman had shoulder-length short hair, which gave her a clean and neat appearance, and her face showed a curious and nervous expression.
Daniel Thompson turned back and walked down a couple of steps, getting closer, "Yes, who are you?"
Blushing, the woman turned her face away, "My name is Vincent Lewis, I'm a heavy nucleus collection technician."
"Oh, hello there, Vincent. How do you know me?"
Daniel puzzled.
"Well... that..." Vincent stuttered.
It took her a while to say, "We're neighbors; my family lives downstairs from yours. We often bumped into each other when we were kids."
Daniel thought for a moment; a spark appeared in his eyes, "Little fat girl."
"Hmmm!"
Daniel cheered up, "I can't believe how beautiful you've become. What brings you here?"
"I... I just came for a walk, to clear my mind." Vincent lied.
