Maikeru walked along the busy street under T's apartment heading for work which he did precisely at 1:00 every afternoon. If he wasn't off to the university to continue his experiments then he was on his way to the shop to due his daily duties of repairing and modifying cars. Today he wore his business suit which was black expect for the white collared shirt that was perfectly pressed, the hard soles of shoes couldn't be heard under the crowds coming and going as well. His right hand held a brief case with his paper work and latest notes.

For some reason maikeru chose to hide his face behind of horn rimmed glasses but liked them all the same. Somehow still he stuck out and figured it was due to his carmel skin but dismissed the thought.

Maikeru hadn't heard that name in quiet some time and really was eager to rid himself of it forever. He'd stopped in front of a magazine stand to get his newspaper stories to see if anything new had occured when T's voice finally caught his attention and he looked up. Paying the man his few cents out of his pocket he headed for the apartment to see how T had been. The steps were very sturdy and the view was breath taking so ton was doing well for herself.

Even though it was summer time maikeru never seemed to sweat and he merely ignored weather conditions. He found the right one since he saw the floor and counted each window and hers seemed to be on the fourth floor and third door on the right. Hesistantly he knocked.

Hesistantly maikeru entered the room and the apartment seemed larger then had to be. "I don't use that name anymore. People and friends use my acutal name maikeru." he prounounced it calmly though his posture hadn't much changed.

"Don't worry about it you go where you have to go and nothing can be done about that." he replied with non chalant tone. In truth he'd missed her but he had changed to adjust to being normal or rather as normal as impossible. "I've been fine." he replied neither hinting to happiness or dismay. "What have you been up to?" he asked politely.

"I guess this means your old." he said looking at her dress and then her legs which seemed very alluring but he stopped doing so.

"Sorry." he replied bowing apologetically. "I'm just use to confrontation with you."

"So how's work going?" he asked nicely.