Road's ears perked up as soon as Gabe started to talk, not because she didnt expect him, but because of the accent.<span style="font-style: italic">No...no, no, no!</span>She thought<span style="font-style: italic">Why does he have to have a russian accent? Thats going to make it even harder for me to tell him im not his match</span>. She had always adored russians and their accent, but she never had the chance to meet one. Road turned around "Sorry, im-" she stopped when he put her hand on her shoulder. Her insides melted and she was lead to the couch. She started trying to explain herself, but she couldnt form a coherent sentence. "I'm not really....see, theres been a....i think...." she said as she sat down. She looked over at him, preparing to tell him that she wasnt really his match, but forgot what she was going to say once she saw his eyes. She heard something about a beautiful name and assumed he was talking about himself "Yeah..Gabriel is a beautiful name..." she said