She hold the clothes out to Gabriel with a flush on her face.  She hears him fall in and burries herself further against the wall, lest he lost his towel.  She waits for him to right himself and get another towel.  She is surprised that a wet hand takes her hand instead.  She spins around to see his soft blue eyes set into that boyish face.  That smile that melted her heart the instant she saw it at the store the other night.  She feels her knees buckle slightly with him so near her, so undressed near her.<br/><br/>"You remember things too, don't you?" He asked her. "yes and no," she responded. "I know this place, but I don't know how.  I mean... our room was home when I entered it a moment ago, but I don't remember anything about the room.  I know the items in it, but I don't remember them.  Does that make sense?"<br/><br/>"You know, it's really cold with the door open. Why'd you crash through it?" he laughed boyishly, and sweetly. "I hope you didn't break it. Alice will be all up in a huff if you did." He smiled and laughed heartily.  She blushed, not knowing why she blundered through the door.  It was a mixture of things really.  His laughter made the world right though.  Nothing else mattered but that laugh, that smile.  She smiled shyly.  Why was she so blustered around him anyways, it wasn't like she was like that with any others.  Then again, any others didn't bring those butterflies that turn the stomach upside down either.  Nor do they have those softly glowing blue eyes.  "I don't know what I remember"  She admits honestly.  Her mind a jumbled mess of memories not quite there and bits of moments hanging in empty space, unattached to events or time in general.  She longs to throw her arms about him and hug him, but as she was blushing, her eyes dropped lower.  The comment of the cold hits home and she blushes further.  He had lost his towel and though she blushed, she was not upset by it.