The woman was pretty, with high cheekbones and long dark hair, but her expression seemed cold, closed. She wore a black skirt cut in a style that was popular a decade ago, a white blouse with a bright yellow flower pattern, and low-heeled vinyl pumps that looked brand new. The man was dressed in dark slacks, shoes that were cheap but polished, and a cotton shirt under a summer jacket that was too light for this damp climate. He looked overly muscular, as if he had synthetic muscle under that tanned skin. When he raised his hand to run it through his hair, I could see the slotted housing where a retractable spur had been implanted. I wondered if he was intentionally letting me see that he had bodyware. The pair looked clean-cut, but even so .. .