Zema watched him, a smile on her face. "So~" She held the note for an extra second. "You have more than one home? Are you rich or something?"

"Well not exactly I have more hide outs then anything else, I don't really have home. I've never had a home because...well just because." he said sad looking down for a bit. "What about you. Where do you live?" he asked.

"A crappy old place from my deceased parents." She said that with no emotion. She didn't care about her deceased parents. "But is a bit away from others homes, so when I'm doing crazy things no one can really complain." She grinned. "The neighborhood kids think its haunted because I never do yard work." xD

"Well if your a ghost then you can go ahead and haunt me any time." he said with a wide grin that reached ear to ear. "Tell you what if the place is as bad as you say how about I go over and remodel for you. I do that in my free time anyway to my own places." maikeru was having so much fun that he just ignored the movie when it began play. "I have some magazine of things I can stop by and pick up, just pick out what you like. Lights, faucets, colors, tiles, tables, curtains, and doors."

"Remodel? But then I cant scare the kids." She laughed, not noticing the movie either. "I suppose you could, but I couldn't afford it." She sighed. "Besides, Its good enough for me."

"Don't worry about the cost, I've got you covered besides you said the place you said you lived in was good I said I treat you great. I wouldn't want to be a liar." he replied as there food arrived.

She put a hand on her cheek and sighed. "Yeah but now I have to clean it. Bummer." xD

"How about I help you with that too." he replied with a smile, maikeru took his silver ware and place both his spoon and fork in his hand. Taking his napkin he spread it over his lap the wine arrived so after he did this with two glasses, maikeru wasn't any longer a alcholic but still had a taste for it. "I'm sorry do you drink." he asked starting to cut his steak.

"Special occasions." She replied watching him continuing to smile. She looked at her meal. She herself had gotten a steak and a salad. Zema hoped it had been cooked right.

Maikeru had taken a bite savoring the flavor but remebering to mind his manner in the presence of zema. He took the bottle of wine and poured two glasses inside placing one in front of zema. "Well I hope this is a special occasion." maikeru said taking a sip that left a sweet taste on his lips.

"Dont take advantage of me if I get drunk." she said, taking the glass with her pinky up. She had watched something on tv that said pinky up means elegance. She took a sip, tasting the liquid on her taste buds. After swallowing Zema sat the glass down and began to eat her salad.

"I don't intend to let you drink that much." he replied politely taking another taste of his wine and eating his steak with it's vegetables wholesomely. His food was perfect, the steak was juicy and tender, the vegetables flavored. "How's your meal?" he asked politely.

She was eating of course when he asked her the question. She waited until she didnt have a mouth full. "Marvelous. Yours?" She had yet to get to her steak but she was sure it would be just as great.

Maikeru was also eating nearly done with everything on his plate making sure he didn't waste a single bit of food. "It was great." he replied using the word because he'd finished at that point. Drinking his bit of wine he took the brief case he'd carried and took a sheet from it passing it to zema. On it was a picture of what looked to be a motorcycle modified extremely. The graphics looked to be made for a women sense it was purple and had bubbles on it.

"That's a stealth cycle, it was thinking about how it's hard to get away without being heard now and days. So I made a bike similar to that one, engine's silent and doesn't run on anything but moon and solar energy."

"Ah," She said taking the paper from him and looking the bike over. "Nice. How fast does it go?"