<br/><strong>In the Construct</strong><br/><br/><br/>"Alex"  Darren repeated.  He had never know Lad's real name.  "The device around my neck has a couple of wonderful features.  One of which is a spatial anchor."  In the construct, he couldn't feel the metal around his neck but he knew it was there.    Alex speaking about the nanites brought him back to the moment.   "That actually makes a lot of sense.  Then I should be able to work out the Y chromosome issues......"  As he pondered. Alex stepped through the door way and disappeared.  Darren remained in the construct enjoying the solitude of it.  A welcome escape from the Triangle lab.<br/><br/><br/><strong>In Syn's Memories</strong><br/><br/><br/>Everything felt so real as Alex rode inside Syn's memories.  He could feel everything as if it were happening right now.  His breasts shifting as he turned to look at a very topless, and very beautiful Ms. Victory.  How could he even know what breasts felt like?  Ms. Victory stood silently blushing before handing Syn one of the drinks.  Alex watched and felt the hand move up to take it.  "Well you could have picked a less conspicuous place.  If anyone finds out about me being here....."  She grimaced thinking of the headlines.  "It raises questions I would rather not have to answer."