Turning back to where the man was at, she realized that he wasnt there. She looked around for him but there were too many people in the way. She decided to access his thoughts, and picked up on a fleeting thought about leaving. As soon as she got the thought it was gone, probably because he was out of range. She got up and quickly went to the door, trying to think of something to say to get him to talk to her. She still wanted some more memories and he was one of the few people who wasnt really that drunk, she hated the taste of drunken memories. Opening the door, she looked around trying not to be too obvious. If she needed to she could just use her charm and influence him to talk to her but that was only as a last resort