Suggest she finds help

You look at Candy for a long moment as she looks back at you in silence. When she slowly leans her face towards yours again, you back away. "Hey, I like you", you tell her, feeling some sympathy for her. "But not in the way you want". You hope you'll finally get the message across now.

"We can still have fun, right?", she asks in a sad voice, but you can tell that her heart is not in it any more.

"Maybe... you should find mental help?", you suggest to her. You have decided that her **** desire to copulate with you doesn't seem to stem from a healthy state of mind.

Her head jerks up at that suggestion and she looks at you. All of a sudden she seems to have made up her mind. "Hey! You know what, you're right. I do need help", she says, but you can't tell if she's serious or just fed up with the conversation. "I'm gonna go find it now. Thanks for the chat!", she exclaims. Before you can react she kneels forward to peck you on the cheek. Then she grabs her shoes, jumps to her feet and puts her shoulder straps back in place while she practically runs out the door.

You're left naked and alone, still sitting on a wet floor. You stay there for a while, thinking about the strange encounter when suddenly the lights dim; likely not having detected any motion for a while.

You sigh as you get to your feet. You wave your arm and the green neon glow returns.