"Yes," Hook admitted after a minute. "Like I said. It was a long time ago." He shook himself briefly and led the way back to where he kept the clothes. "You can take whatever you'd like."

"Just... give me a minute," Tina said, gritting her teeth. Okay, so having half a dozen memories trying to bombard you all at the same time was not fun.

"Are you sure? I don't want to intrude on anything... special." Because Rachel had seen the expression that had flickered across Hook's face, and she could tell there was a lot of old feelings there.

"Perhaps you should sit down," Gold suggested.. Taking one of her arms, he started to steer her towards a chair.

"It's fine, love," Hook said after a moment. "Go ahead." He nudged her into the room and shut the door quietly so she could change.

Tina let him steer her to a chair, grabbing his arm and holding on even after she sat down. She needed the stability.

Rachel hesitantly went through the clothes, picking at different pieces until she had a passable outfit. None of it was what she was used to, but it all had a certain feel of familiarity, especially as she laced a corset up the front over a plain shirt. Once she was changed, she went out to find Hook again.

Gold let her hold on to him, making sure not to walk away until she was feeling a bit better.

Hook was waiting for her above deck, standing watching the port to get a better idea about the city. He looked over when he heard her and he smiled slowly.

"You look good," he commented quietly.

It took Tina a minute, and then she looked up at him, although she didn't let go of him immediately.

"Okay, so having six memories get past the curse at one time is not fun." She grimaced.

Rachel blushed slightly.

"Thanks," she said as she walked over to him.

"I would imagine not," Gold replied, watching her.

Hook smiled faintly. "We can always get you more things in the city," he said, looking at her before he looked at the city again.

Tina kept her grip on his wrist, going through the new memories carefully before she sighed. "I think I'm okay now. Let's just save the tower for another day, okay?"

"So I don't have to keep wearing these," Rachel commented. Because she was well aware they belonged to someone else; someone important enough to Killian for him to have kept the clothes all this time. Rachel couldn't help but feel like she was trespassing.

"It may need to be sooner than that, dearie," Gold replied. "Everything of yours in this world is up there."

"So you'll be comfortable," Hook added. "The choice is yours, love." Because while the clothes had belonged to Milah, part of him was glad to see them getting some use.

"Not today," Tina said with a little shiver. "Just... not today." Her fingers tightened a little convulsively around his wrist.

And yet Rachel could still see a subtle flicker of something in his expression every time he glanced at her.

"The clothes are only borrowed," she said after a moment. "It's best I have my own things."

"Not today," Gold agreed soothingly. He pulled her to her feet carefully. "Come along, we should find a place to settle you for now."

Hook nodded. "Well, then, whenever you're ready to go, love." He grinned at her.

Tina nodded and followed him, letting go of him when she realized, blushing a bit, that she still had hold of his wrist.

Rachel smiled a bit and nodded, brushing her hair over her shoulder. She wasn't able to braid it by herself, so she had to simply pull it back for the moment.

Gold just went through the castle easily, heading for his own chambers. If nothing else, he could clean up and change and let her clean up while he found something appropriate for her to wear.

Hook led the way into the city, walking as if he belonged. Which he did, in a way. But he did stick close to Rachel.

Tina followed him into his chambers and then paused, glancing around. Yeah, this was too personal for it to be a guest room.

"Gold?" she asked quietly, looking over at him.

Or rather, Rachel stayed close to Hook. She had no idea what to do, and was trying to at least not gawk at everything. It was all so different than anything she knew, before or after the curse.

"Yes, these are my personal chambers," Gold answered the unspoken question. "Unless, of course, you don't want to bathe in the only place in the castle with access to a natural hot spring?" He looked at her with a slight, faintly teasing grin.

Hook took his time, giving her time to look around and get used to things. And so she could tell him in case she saw something interesting.

He was a pirate, he could afford it.

Tina snorted after a moment. "I'll go find another room after bath time, then," she said with a little grin.

"That's what I thought," Gold replied, smiling a bit and nodding. While she was bathing, he would find something for her to change into.

Tina ended up staying downstairs as much as possible with Gold. She only ventured up to the tower once, when Gold prodded her up there, and then she had to just sit for almost half an hour to sort through everything.

So when Gold was off gathering things for his spells (which Tina knew better than to ask about) she was very surprised to spot a visitor approaching the castle, and slipped outside to see what was going on.

Red stepped carefully as she made her way towards the familiar tower. She'd long since changed into her own, more familiar clothes, and she had her red cloak around her shoulders. She glanced up at the empty-looking tower.

"She's not up there," Tina called from a tree she'd scrambled into. She felt better off the ground and up in the trees, which she gathered was normal for her in this world. "I don't know where Rachel is."

Red blinked. She'd been following a familiar scent, but she hadn't realized it was Tina.

"She's not with you?" she asked. That was worrisome.

"No." Tina shook her head. "I haven't seen her since we all got dumped here." She shrugged. "Of course, I also haven't been out and about, really." She leaned over to look down at Red. "What about you? You seen anyone else?"

"Yeah, a lot," Red replied, nodding. "Snow and the Prince, the dwarves, just about everyone we talked to regularly. Oh, even Emma and Henry!"

"Sounds like everyone made it over, then," Tina mused, frowning a little. She understood why Gold hadn't tried to contact anyone, but he hadn't even wanted to talk about anyone else, slipping and slithering his way out of any conversation about them.

"And everyone's okay? No weirder things going on than normal?"

"Well, not everyone," Red said. "We're not sure just how many made it. We've found a lot of people, but not everyone." She was quiet for a moment. "You should come with me," she said. "Snow and James are going to put together a town for everyone, you should live there too."

Tina shifted uncomfortably on her perch. "I don't know how welcome I'd be," she said with a shrug. "Certain people made it more than clear to me back in Storybrooke that I was basically the enemy for siding with Gold."