Blue Moon - 6

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His foot had begun tapping on the hard floor once again and he had to force it to stop. If it was enough to make the receptionist look up at him it was enough to make X-Kira turn to see what was causing such an annoying sound.

There was a problem with the machine that usually swiped the member cards today and the lady was having to manually enter the code on the back of the card for all the members. Plus there had been three members in front of Mikami for various reasons: just signing up, taking care of a problem, and he couldn't care less to figure out the last one. Still, because of how late it was it would just be Mikami using the machines. He picked the one odd hour that no one else would for some reason.

Part of that lone wolf persona, he figured.

"You're good to go, sir."

"Thank you."

Gevanni waited a few minutes before walking up to the receptionist and having his own card manually scanned in. He had gotten the membership the first night he saw Mikami come in here so he could keep surveying him; as his job entailed. Technically, he would be doing the same today just... not filling out any of the finer details in his report.

He tucked the card into his pocket as he walked through the doorway and down the hall to the locker rooms. Gevanni pushed the door open softly, glancing around the room before he stepped inside and headed to a locker along the side of the room. With Mikami not inside and his goal more or less in sight he could start thinking over the persona he would use himself if they interacted at all.

This would be a lot easier if Mikami was the sort of person that went to bars or at the very least socialized like a normal person. He could just be drunk or something, the first of which wouldn't be tolerated around exercising equipment.

Gevanni changed out of his business attire and into something more appropriate for exercising; something he usually didn't do because there was a communal room he could watch Mikami from. As much as he liked to watch he would rather not have a pane of glass in the way this time, and he wanted to be closer.

Not close enough to touch of course. That would be ridiculous, insane; not to mention impossible. If that man turned out to be X-Kira he would do a lot more than cut his hand off. Especially if he wasn't interested in the same sex...

Sheesh. Gevanni banged his head into the metal locker, wincing and cursing at the same time. This idea was insane. He should just change back into his business clothes and do what he normally did. How could he be such an idiot? Putting his job - his responsibility to his country - on the line, and all for someone he couldn't even have. Well, if he wasn't Kira then it should be fine, but Near was nearly always right. What was the percentage that he was wrong this time?

"Are you okay?"

He felt his entire body freeze up. Mikami.