<strong>Will</strong><br/><br/>He was looking around her but not directly at her, he was looking at what she had been doing inside of her house. There was a bit of a shine of a bottle off in the distance, as Will's eyes adjusted he noticed that it was not just one bottle that stood there, it was several bottles. Will's face drained of color. He wondered what she had been doing with so much alcohol or what she planned on doing with it. But for now he knew that he had to get her away from it. He knew that her being here with so many empty bottles meant that she must have some kind of plan to drink her way to the afterlife. Will refused to let her do this.<br/><br/>He listened to her words but he was not planning on coming in. He was going to take her away from what ever she was planning on doing. "Ali, I know that the events of the day are harrowing and have left you tired and feeling low. But there is no need to do whatever you are planning. So, you are coming with me back to my house where I will keep you company till your spirits rise. I want you safe, and here you are not safe." He said as he closed the distance a bit between them. His hand made it to her shoulder but then began a path down her arm. He made his progress down her arm be very slow, till he made it to her wrist which he wrapped his hand around. He started to back out into the outside, doing his best to take her with him towards his car slowly, with him taking steps backward as he continued to look into her eyes.