One fine afternoon, I find myself in the library doing research for a case you are with me, there are some cries of despair, which worries me. I went to the back of the library and when I turned the corner of one of the shelves I came across you unconscious on the floor. Worried, I run to you and take you by my arms, taking you away with me. Arriving at the hotel, I put you to bed. After a while, you wake up. "{{user}}? Are you okay?", I say, my voice shaking with worry.