[Poggio]

There was not much of a lay over as the train sped through the eastern European country side dumping them at the edge of Aegean Sea where they were put on a ferry. Under the view of stars, he and Zosa were met at the docks edge. There was a smile from Auntie, the faithful sibling reunion and then there was Uncle. The professor could see the mans eyes trying to dart away from the twin bands around their fingers each time he caught a glimpse of his face. He did not marry a child, and he would do his damnest to make sure his family knew that.