"You only remember being dropped off?" Sebastián repeated. He sighed soft. Wouldn't surprise him then, if she had been dropped off after a fight with a boyfriend or such. There was really no telling whether the person would come back to collect her..  Sebastián stroke over his chin and nodded slowly.  "Do you have anything with you, a bag, a phone? Do you have any person who can come and pick you up, safely?" he asked her. Each moment, the situation looked grimmer. In his training he had been warned again and again not to share his room with anyone. Not to be too helpful to anyone, to keep distance.. But how could he leave her to her own devices, when she didn't even know where to go or how she really got here for what?<br/><br/>Sebastián gave her a nod when she told him it was nice to meet him. "I would say likewise, but it would have been nicer to meet a lady like you in a different situation" he replied to her.<br/><br/>Doubting Sebastián watched her movements. She almost looked drunk with the lack of control. She fell into his arms, which was no surprise for him. There was a reason why he hadn't left yet.<span style="font-style: italic">'I can't believe I'm doing this'</span>Sebastián thought to himself. "Look, you can sleep in my room for  the night. You seem confused, and you hit your head pretty hard.  Someone needs to be able to call an ambulance for you if your symptoms get any worse." He concluded.  He wasn't going to have the death of such a young and pretty lady on his consciousness.