She walked into the training room – a blank and generic hotel conference room. Long tables, scattered water pitchers, notebooks and pens lined up at each seat. She found her name in the middle of a row and glanced to either side. A “Peter” on her left, and “Sean” on her right. Hmmm. Hadn’t she just met a Sean outside? She settled in, steeling her brain for a long day of training. People filtered in, and then she heard it – that same hearty laugh she had just encountered outside. “Well, I guess we are partners in crime this week!” Sean said as he took the seat next to her. His eyes twinkled and his smile curled up to crinkle his cheeks. She laughed. Maybe this week wouldn’t be so bad after all…..