Bre glanced down, realized she got dressed in the bathroom. "Yeah, come on. I'm decent." She snickered at the word. As he came in the room, she was conscience of the shorts  and tank top she had grabbed.<br/>"I wanted to ask you something." She knotted her hands together and unclenched them. "Its about earlier. In the yard." She had a hard time spitting out what she wanted to say. "God! When I kissed you!" She said in a harsher voice then she wanted to. "I'm sorry, I just haven't wanted to do that in years. Four to be exact." She muttered. She fell silent and glanced at Helkior.<br/>"I wanted to know if you felt the same as I think I'm starting to feel. I feel like there's something puling me to you. Something drew you here, and now something is keeping you." She stopped talking abruptly. "Please, I don't mean to sound stupid or needy."