Conference, day 1: (Un)familiar faces

I glimpsed my nemesis amongst the gathered academics. I sharpened my wit and checked theoretical knowledge for signs of rust. I hesitated seeing a gleaming scalp and old-fashioned clothes. An armour of a veteran professor. Wouldn't a poster session give me bulletproof scientific results? To dodge exceptional obstinacy. Yes, I would wait.

``Hello.''

I turned to see a young woman. I couldn't place her. But long hair, makeup and fashionable clothes pointed to a battle ready doctoral student. She obviously knew me. Maybe she could provide additional firepower.

``Hello,'' I smiled testing waters. ``You do remember my unorthodox approach?''