DAMMIT! He remembered. Couldn't he have not remembered? Wasn't she supposed to be way below his radar? Like, miles below?
The expressions that passed over his face were kind of baffling, and Rowan wasn't sure which one to settle on. He was grinning. What did grinning mean? "Yeah..." she managed to answer, giving a somewhat baffled wave back. "Gym." Aka, hell! Joy!
"I, um... hi. Brian." Oh God, she wanted to run and hide. "What... are you... are you working here?" That would make perfect sense. It fit in perfectly with the 'God hates Rowan' theme of life.