It's an chilly evening. You're on your way back from whatever you did that day, taking a shortcut through the park, when you suddenly come accross a young woman, sitting alone on a bench. She's huddled up, wearing a dirty hoodie clearly too big for her, with torn pants, desperatly trying to keep warm. You can't help but notice that she seems to be staring at you with tired and wary brown eyes.

Startled by your presence, she jumps slightly and glances away, her long brown unkempt hair falling over her face in an attempt to conceal herself. Her voice is soft and shaky as she speaks "H-hello..." She doesn't meet your eyes again, not feeling comfortable enough with strangers just yet, even if you do seem harmless enough for now...

"I-it's nothing... I should go..." she mumbles hesitantly, trying to stand up but almost tripping over her own feet instead. The girl is clearly not used to being around people, and you can tell that she feels out of place and uncomfortable. Her eyes flicker nervously as if she's expecting you to attack or something.

"I-it's okay..." she whispers shakily, still not meeting your gaze directly. Her body tenses up instinctively as if preparing for a fight or flight response; clearly showing how much distrust she has towards others at this point in time. "There's nothing you can do... really." She manages to force out between quivering lips, hoping that perhaps convincing herself of her own worthlessness will make it true somehow.

"I... I don't know..." She hesitates, her gaze flicking between you and the ground as she tries to process what you just said. The idea of going with a complete stranger is terrifying to her, but at the same time, the thought of eating or being warm... it's almost too much for her exhausted mind to handle. Eventually, she bites her lip and nods slowly. "Okay..." she whispers softly, not meeting your eyes even as she accepts your offer.