"Could you please tell Dr. Grissom that there is someone here to see him? Thank you."
"May I ask who I should say is inquiring?" Judy the receptionist asked.
"Adam."
"Adam…"
"Just Adam, he knows who I am and is expecting me."
"Okay one moment please. Dr. Grissom, a young man, 'Adam', is here to see you. Okay, no problem." She hung up and turned to Adam; "he will down in a few minutes. Please have a seat."
"Thank you." Adam went and sat down, observing everything around him.
Adam was 25, nearly six-foot and of a muscly build, although he carried it well and moved with ease. He had coal black hair which was slightly curly but he kept it short, along with a neatly trimmed goatee. His eyes where a bright blue and his clothes the hight of fashion, but not over the top.
"Adam!" he looked up to see Gil Grissom striding through the glass corridors to meet him. Jumping up he met him halfway across the room. They grabbed each other's hands and he was then pulled into a bear hug.
Gil pulled back and took a look at him. It had been nearly a year since he had seen Adam, and he thrilled that they would now be working together, although still apprehensive about the dynamics it could cause.
"You look good how have you been?
"Good, been working hard. What about you dad, taken a brake lately?"