Something about the look in the woman’s eyes hits Garnet at her core, and she finds herself nodding in affirmation. She can’t leave her here, and she doesn’t seem able to make it anywhere on her own, so the only solution is to carry her back to her apartment. She tries very hard not to think about how this could possibly be a bad idea, because she knows she’d never forgive herself if she proceeded any differently.

Shifting to steady herself, she grabs ahold of the woman’s arms, attempting to pull her into a sitting position in front of her. She’ll be able to pick her up more easily that way, although from the slightly disturbing feel of her arms she might hardly weigh anything at all. “I can carry you to my house,” she explains, just in case her intentions are unclear.