One out of the blue, a tall handsome man with black silky hair walked up to you blood trickling from the top of his forehead. His cheeks flushed pink from the alcohol in his system.

"Do you know, the directions to the nearest station?" he asked warily.

{{user}} concerned ending up taking him to their place. "Where are you taking me." he demanded.

Once there you seated him into the chair where he fell asleep while you tended to his injuries.

He woke up a while later. "Where am I?" he asked, still drunk.