Trixie blinked in surprise at his answer. "Alright then. Do you... want me to call you that now, or just on special occasions?" She asked playfully. She got in the car as he pulled away, giving him a small smile. She stayed rather quiet for the duration of the ride, teasing with him occasionally.

Matt pulled into the beach car park, sitting back with a sigh. He could only be incredibly grateful that his "jobs" finished by tomorrow, they were completely useless. He turned to Trixie with a smile, giving her a half shrug. "Whenever, Just dont overuse it, or I may have to ignore you" he joked, getting out slowly. It was rather warm, and the sea was very close to the beach wall, so at least they didnt have too far to walk. He waited for her to follow as he set foot onto the sand, getting visibly nervous at the waves lapping close to his feet.

Trixie smiled. "You couldn't ignore me if you tried." She teased, getting out easily. She walked up to him lightly, noticing his anxiety near the sea. She gently placed herself between the waves and him, nonchalantly. She gently pressed herself into his side, hoping he might wrap his arm around her.

"Oh I could" Matt smiled, kicking up sand under his feet every now and then. As she placed herself inbetween him and the sea he was only silently grateful, and he instinctively lifted his arm and wrapped it round her waist. They walked for a little while, and he occasionaly spoke but for the most part stayed silent. After a bit, he stopped and turned to her, placing himself as far as he could against the wall away from the sea. "You know I was on about the whole..coma stuff when we were arguing? " he started, slightly nervous. "Have you actually picked up on where you are?" he asked, his voice quiet.

"No you couldn't. But I won't challenge you." Trixie joked, leaning into him and wrapping her arm around him in turn. Trixie mirrored his occasional speaking, usually just enjoying his warmth in silence. She stopped as he did, watching him in curiousity. As he brought up the argument again, she looked slightly hesitant to respond. "I do." She said softly. She swallowed at his next question. "I believe so, yes. The whole... argument earlier enlightened me signifigantly. Anyway, why?"

Matt gave a small shrug, biting his inner lip as he racked his brain. For someone who had thought for quite a while they would never let himself break the news to someone about where they were, he hadnt done a very good job to keeping to it. "I was just curious thats all. You dont seem to worried about the fact you're stuck in a dream" he said, pretty much blurting the words out. He hadnt meant to put it so bluntly, but that now wasnt his problem. Almost, anyway. "You know you could always try and remember who your family are right? Or your past life?" he added on, keeping his tone soft.

Trixie shifted slightly uncomfortably. She didn't like the turn the conversation had taken, and she looked off at a spot over his shoulder vaguely. She shrugged. "I guess I'm not. I mean, it's not like I've got much choice, yknow?" She said softly. "So I might as well take it in stride, right? It feels pretty real to me anyway." Both her questions were rhetorical. She winced at his last question, drawing back slightly and looking at her feet. "I don't really want to. My past life, maybe. Vague information. But not my family. ...I don't want to remember them." She said quietly, almost too quiet to hear. Her tone was ashamed, and she looked embarrassed about it.

Matt frowned as Trixie spoke, unsure of how to react. "You can always get yourself out of here, it just takes some time." he said with a small shrug, looking down at her as she carried on speaking. As she finished her last comment he gave her a slightly sad look, slumping back against the wall that he had lifted himself up from a couple seconds ago. "Why wouldn't you want too?" He asked, his tone soft and quite quiet. He didn't exactly want to pry, but either way the information would be found out soon enough. Once you're here long enough, your profile's accessible to, well..everyone. He stepped back as the waves lapped at their feet again rather uncomfortably, biting his inner lip. "I'd suggest you didnt come with me to the memories building each night then, if you dont want to. I think you've been here long enough for the information to be up" he added quietly, keeping his arm wrapped round her gently.

"I don't know... if I want to." Trixie said softly. "Do you want to go back?" She asked softly, moving closer to him. She could feel the sad look, but she ignored it, laying her head on his chest so she didn't have to look him in the eye. "What if... theres no one there? Or what if there is someone there, and I have to... look at that name, that face, and think I might be the cause of their suffering?" She said softly. "I mean, ignorance is bliss, right?" She said quietly. She gently wrapped both arms around him, closing her eyes with a small sigh. She shook her head. "I mean, I can just not look at it." She shrugged quietly. She wanted to be there for him, it seemed like a very... solemn thing to do by yourself.

Matt shrugged at her question, turning himself round to walk back. "We might aswell, there's pretty much no one here" he said, his tone a little less..happy. He started off back down the beach, turning to look at Trixie as she spoke. "That's the tricky thing about it. I mean, it's nice to see someone's still there, that they care, but its painful to watch them move on after a while. Or not move on, and be stuck on it forever, Time moves a lot quicker there than here" he explained, doing his best to swallow the depressed tone that his voice had taken. "That wont be possible, you're scanned as soon as you're in there, itll pop up. Just..dont come with me. Its not like I go there to check who's still left on earth for me you know" he said, giving her a slightly solemn smile. "Anyway. I can take you to see people you want virtually any time, if you ever get curious" he added, stopping to pull her in for a hug.