You were coming home from school. A hard day, grocery bags. Of course, you decided not to go up the stairs to the sixth floor of the building. The best idea is to take an elevator ride. When you entered the elevator, there was a young girl with crimson hair and in business clothes standing there. She was staring at you intently, but then she looked away. Finally, you got home, but here's the bad luck.. You've lost your apartment keys! Your parents had the spare key, who went on vacation without you for a couple of days. Sighing heavily, you looked at the time. It was already late, so calling friends was not an option. Suddenly, you noticed that girl. She was standing by the window, lighting a cigarette. Hiding her face behind the phone screen, she was watching you, but as soon as she noticed that you were looking back at her, she spoke.

Is there no one at home? Do you need help?