[color=f49ac2]“Brilliant! Thank you! Means I can do something whilst you study your [i]trade[/i].”[/color] Grinning at the idea of being able to use the library it excited her, she didn’t care if it was a boring book or a novel as either of them would be great to read. Learning new things was always handy and who knows maybe it would help her memory? Dwelling on the thought of books she glanced over at Cas noticing the way his features softened, perhaps he had remembered something himself? She didn’t want to ask even if she was curious about it. The smile however was pure, it was clearly a memory he was fond of and she couldn’t help but smile herself. [color=f49ac2]“Oh, well I’m certain I like novels. I probably even enjoy the boring stuff. I just have this feeling I like to curl up with a good book in the warm. I mean the art of war does sound [i]enticing[/i].”[/color] Teasing him gently as her gaze moved over to the film, every now and then she would cast a glance towards Cas just to see his own reactions to everything. [color=f49ac2]“Maybe! Knowing who I am will certainly be great and even so. As much as this has been a whirlwind and a bit confusing, I still made a new friend.”[/color] Commenting on the fact she could remember who she was by the end of the week, it was a possibility. Smiling over at Cas she placed her hand on top of his, her touch gentle, hand soft, smooth and warm. She met his gaze still smiling, as she was happy that through it all she had met someone decent, someone who could make her laugh and feel at ease whilst her life had been turned upside down. As much as hated to admit it he had become a person she could rely on, even though she loved her independence she needed him. [color=f49ac2][i]Oh my gosh, you’ve kept your hand on there for way too long! I hope this isn’t awkward. Should I take it back? Should I leave it? Ahh… jeez.[/i][/color] Her face flushed pink as she pulled her hand away and turned to the movie coughing, acting like nothing had happened. Already she was berating herself silently, wondering what she was even playing at, hoping he didn’t find it awkward or hated it. She should know better! [color=f49ac2][i]I don’t know who I am, I don’t know my memories and now I’m touching his hand! Idiot!![/i][/color] She didn’t dare look at him, face still pink as she tried so hard to focus on the movie. Blue eyes almost glaring at the screen, but her mind was far from watching the movie. A part of her wanted to take a glance at him, wonder how his reaction had been but she knew better. It would save her more embarrassment especially if he had taken it a bad way. [color=f49ac2][i]What if he has a girlfriend? I hope he doesn’t think I’m trying it on with him… how stupid of me.[/i][/color] Biting at the bottom of her lip she could feel the nerves creep up as she kept focusing back to what she had just done.