[ it may have been pure concidence that had Hei in the corridor right when Saya collapsed. It may have been simple luck, but that did not stop Hei from rushing to her side, easing an arm around her shoulders as he glanced around for help.
Sadly, there was none.
Shaking a shoulder, he kept his voice low, quiet, afraid to speak louder least she refuse to answer. At least this way, he had an excuse. ]
Saya?
[ he waited, and then he spoke again ]
Saya? Let's get you back to bed.
[ and he knew exactly which bed she had crawled out from. He had found her earlier, but she had been sleeping so peacefully, he had not the heart to wake her. No, he had prepared breakfast instead, now growing cold in the kitchen. This was far more important after all. ]