Sora faced Bruce Wayne with a clear face. Not one trace of emotion showed on her features. Terry leaned against a wall to the side. "The job I want to offer you is basic. I need someone to help keep the house in order," Bruce said. It took all of Sora's control to keep from laughing or cracking her solid face. Terry on the other hand burst out laughing. Wayne threw a grimace at Terry. "Wayne-san, I don't wish to sound rude, but it doesn't look like you need a house keeper," Sora said. "Looks like she's got you," Terry said. "Like she's always saying, she's not as she seems. She's not stupid." Wayne sighed. "If you are willing to take the job, I would like you to help Terry in the evenings." "I thought I was doing fine," Terry said. "You were the one who suggested," Wayne said. "It would help." "Wayne-san, I would love to help you, but I.um.I'm only going to be sponsored by my parents for so long until I find a job and a place or a roommate." "I can help on that part. Max would like to have her and plus, she already knows about me," Terry said. "She's been looking for a roommate since she got a her own place too." Sora bowed. "Then I accept. I can live with Max-chan. I still have to finish the basic part of High school." "You're in High school?" Terry asked. "Didn't I tell you earlier? I was accepted into the collage on the basis of Technology and Electronics. Other than that, I'm the equivalent to your tenth grade." "Well not everything's perfect," Bruce said. "Come let me show you the cave." He got up and went to the tall clock on the wall. He pressed a hand to the face and it opened. "Although, I like the courtesy, you can call me Bruce or just Wayne." "Hai," Sora said. "I guess I should lay off the Japanese and get used to English." "Only when being Batgirl," Terry said. "It could help with the cover. And can you alter her voice to go down and loose the accent." "Accent!" Sora exclaimed. "I never had an accent." The two looked at her. "What? I can joke too, you know." They emerged from the dank tunnel into a huge cave. They walked down a couple of stairs, past the batmobile, and to the supercomputer. "Woooooow!" Sora said. "It's almost like Master Sinow's at collage!" Terry exchanged glances with Bruce as Sora dropped her mature cover and became a young teen with her new toy. She ran forward and put up an inspection of the computer. She got nose to nose with the computer, but didn't touch it. She started to say things, but in Japanese. When she finished, She turned back to Terry and Bruce. "I would be your servant for life if I could use this but just once," she said. Terry looked at Bruce. "I knew it was advanced, but not that advanced it would impress her." "I get nothing but the best," Bruce said. "You'll get to once in a while." Sora was beaming. "When can I start?" A beeping came from the computer, causing Sora to jump and get into a fighting crouch. Bruce ignored her and walked to the computer. Terry looked at her with wide eyes. "Your gonna make me look bad," Terry said. "It's a natural reaction, Terry-chan," Sora said. "This will be a good training starter," Bruce said. "There's a break in at the art museum." Terry went to the computer. "Mad Stan Stevenson," was what he said.