Parker could see the woman in question open her mouth to say something, but no words came out. [color=0072bc]"What? I can't hear you. Speak up!"[/color] He called. A strong gust of wind suddenly blew through the area, forcing him to take a step back to avoid falling. The woman, however, seemed to be hit the hardest. She almost fell, but thankfully managed to regain his footing. [color=0072bc]"Whoa there!"[/color] Parker rushed to steady her, instinctively putting his arm around her shoulder. [color=0072bc]"You lost?"[/color] He asked, looking her in the eyes. Then he noticed that she had purple eyes. Odd, but not exactly uncommon. [color=0072bc]"Uh, where do you live? I can take you home."[/color]

His holotool beeped, and he spared it a glance. By now, temperatures had already dropped to below forty-four. That wasn't good. He couldn't risk standing out in the open for any longer, and it seemed like the woman was showing the first signs of hypothermia. [color=0072bc]"Shit."[/color] His breath turned to mist as snow continued to pelt them both. He had to get her someplace warm. Parker turned back to her. [color=0072bc]"The weather's getting too cold. I hope you wouldn't mind coming home with me."[/color] He slowly began to guide her in the direction of his home, fighting the wind with each step.