Seth didn't know what to give her. So he called Roman, hoping he wasn't too busy to answer.

"Is everything ok with Quinn?", Roman asked concerned.

"She's fine, sitting here waiting to eat. Which by the way, what can I give her? I mean, I don't know if she has allergies", Seth said.

Roman hadn't thought about that either.

"There's some left over spaghetti in the fridge. She seemed to like it and if she's still hungry, just make her something else. If you see her having an allergic reaction, call me and I'll be there", Roman said.

"Got it. She seems to like Apples, I'm going to give her a piece of pie", Seth said.

"Its not mine, Dean must have placed it there this morning", Roman said.

"Of course he would", Seth said, rolling his eyes.

Dean's sisters liked to go over to his place and clean out his fridge instead of going to the grocery store. Roman had on many accounts stored Dean's food for him. Seth as well since both lived close to him.

"I'm giving her a slice anyway", Seth said.

"Go ahead if you want an earful from Dean", Roman said, closing the file he was looking over about his next patient.

They hung up and Seth heated up the spaghetti for her. He placed it in front of her when it was done. She carefully ate it since it was hot.

"Dog?", Seth asked.

He wanted to know what other words she responded too. When she looked at him confused, he nodded.

"Cat?", he asked.

She raised a brow.

"Man?", he asked.

She shook her head no and pointed to herself.

"I'm a woman", she responded in her own language.

"You know what man, sex, go, hurt, and home mean. Also safe", he said, talking to himself.

"Seth", she said, pointing at him.

"And you know my name and yours", Seth nodded.

He crossed his arms over his chest and watched her enjoy her food. Once she finished, he gave her a glass of Orange juice. She looked at it and then him.

"Orange juice. Good. Safe", he said, encouraging her.

She lifted the cup to her lips and took a small drink. She loved the taste, it reminded her of Oranges. He smiled.

"You liked that huh. You'll love Apple pie than", he said, serving her a piece.

She could see Apple pieces inside the bread and wondered how they got it inside. Seth chuckled.

"Its good I promise", Seth said, before lifting a fork with some of it on.

She closed her mouth around it and moaned.

"See, told you", he said.


Roman couldn't stop thinking about Quinn. He was worried she would get curious and find a way to leave the house. Then thoughts of her accidently turning on the stove and blowing up his house tormented him. He had an hour to go before lunch.

"Is everything ok?", Nattie asked.

She was one of the nurses who worked here and also Dean's older sister. His ex was a nurse here too, but he took the morning shift as to not run into her during the night shift.

"Fine", he replied, before clearing his throat.

"I know that look. You're thinking about someone. I really hope it's someone new, because as your long time friend, I want you to be happy", Nattie said.

He smiled.

"Kind of", he replied.

She nodded.

"Well I can't wait to meet her and don't worry, I won't say a thing to Lana", she said winking.

"Thanks Nat", he smiled.


Quinn found herself looking through the pictures in the book. A little boy who looked so much like Roman. She smiled. As she flipped through more, she noticed him as he grew older. Finally finding one of him, Dean, and Seth now. Seth had two different colors in his hair though.

She found one of him, standing alone and smiling. Opening the flap, she removed the photo and closed the book. Finding her bag on the chair near the window. She placed the photo inside. She winced and placed her hand on her cast.

Hearing noise from the front door again, she poked her head over the couch. Roman walked in and noticed her.

"Quinn, did you fall?", he asked, rushing over to her and helping her up.

She had her bag with her. He checked her cast and nodded when it seemed fine. He cupped her chin in one hand. She liked when he did that. His beautiful smile graced his face.

"How were you today?", he asked.

She returned his smile.

"Good", he said, before letting her chin go and standing.

He grabbed the tablet and plugged it back in. He made himself a turkey sandwich and made her one has well. He needed to finish some work he didn't get to because he was thinking about her all day. He pulled out the files and set her sandwich in her lap. She lifted the bread before looking at him.

He had the same thing and she watched as he lifted it to his mouth and took a bite. She looked down at hers and lifted it with both hands. She recognized everything except for the thing that laid under the lettuce. Roman noticed and smiled.

"Turkey", he said.

She met his eyes before taking a small bite. She moaned at all the flavors that hit her tongue. Roman found himself getting aroused and he shifted in his seat.

"Man, I need to get laid", he sighed.

She met his eyes, her cheeks full of food and he laughed. She chewed and smiled. He wiped the mustard off her bottom lip and her heart sped up. She looked away. He noticed her blush.

"Quinn", he said softly.

She looked over at him.

"While you're here, I'm going to teach you some more words.", he said.

She looked around before nodding and taking a bite of her sandwich. He laughed softly.

"I thought you would see it my way", he said.

Dean walked into the house.

"You should really lock that, especially if she's here. What if I was your mom or dad, or worse your sister?", Dean said, freaking out.

"Their all working right now", Roman said, mouth full.

"Lana?", Dean asked.

Roman stopped chewing. Quinn looked between Dean and Roman. She noticed Roman didn't look happy anymore. She didn't like that. She placed her hand against his cheek and his eyes darted to her.

She smiled.

"Hurt?", she asked.

He smiled softly at her and shook his head no. She removed her hand and continued eating. Dean smirked.

"She cares about you already", Dean pointed out.

"I helped her and I'm taking care of her, of course she's going to care about me", Roman said.

Dean pulled something out of his pocket.

"Orange", Dean said to Quinn.

She looked from Dean to Roman.

"Orange", she repeated in her language.

"I was thinking, maybe we can teach her how to speak our language and she can teach us too. That way we can communicate with them.", Dean said as he peeled the Orange.

"I was thinking the same thing", Roman said, before closing one of his files.

"I mean, she's not dumb. Communication is just off", Dean said, handing the peeled Orange to Quinn, who took it happily.

She parted it and handed a piece to Roman, who took it. Then she handed a piece to Dean. She pointed to the tv.

"Bevis, Butthead", she said.

Both men turned to see the screen.

"Why would you let her watch that?", Dean asked.

"She must have changed it. I left it on Nick Jr.", Roman said, before changing it back.

Quinn quickly turned to him angrily.

"I'm not letting you watch that", Roman said.

She looked back at the tv, pouting. He shook his head.

"Fine, you win", Roman sighed, before changing it back.

Dean chuckled.

"Man, she already has you wrapped around her finger. Hey, maybe she'll wrap her mouth around your", Roman threw a pillow at him.

"Dean", Roman almost shouted.

Quinn was too busy watching Bevis and Butthead to notice.

"Aren't you curious about what she knows? I mean, she's probably not even a virgin anymore. Remember that one time when the Wyatts were here. Bo said his brother caught a few having an orgy. For all we know, once they get their, you know, the men hump them like crazy to make more wild ones", Dean said.

"Don't believe everything the Wyatts tell you. They told us the wild ones were vicious and murders. I don't see her trying to hurt us", Roman said.

Dean nodded.

"Orange?", Quinn asked, holding her hand out.

Roman and Dean looked at her and smiled.

"There's more in the kitchen", Roman said to Dean.

Oranges were rare at home. She wondered where Dean and Roman got some much fruit. Roman looked at Quinn.

"Maybe I should check her out, you know, health wise. She's already here", Roman shouted into the kitchen.

Dean came back while peeling the Orange. He shrugged.

"You're the doctor", he said.

Roman nodded.

After Dean went back to work, Roman still had a few more minutes to kill. He handed his tablet to Quinn and she turned it on. She would miss this when he took her home. If he took her home. Her finger slipped and it hit something else. Naked women popped up on the screen and her eyes widened.

She hit the screen again and a man was standing over a woman. Roman could hear the porn from the kitchen and ran to get the tablet. He forgot to clear the history. Snatching the tablet, he shut it off and deleted the history. Quinn's expression was blank.

"Um, I haven't had sex in a long time and I know that's no excuse for this, but I mean, I have urges too. I don't watch it all the time, just when, well after seeing you, I", he sighed.

He didn't know why he was trying to explain himself. She wouldn't understand anyway. He sat in front of her and took her hands. She liked the feel of them against hers.

"I've been alone awhile now, and men in my world when we don't have someone we tend to watch that stuff. I know you don't understand me, I guess it makes me feel better by talking to you", Roman said.

She smiled. He had expected her to freak out after watching that. Maybe Dean was right, maybe she already knew more than he did about it.

"I have to get back to work", Roman said.

She pulled her Orange apart and handed him half.

"Safe", she said.

He smiled and nodded.

"Promise", he said.

There was that word again. She placed her hand over her heart. He nodded. She felt a strange feeling in her stomach and when he walked away, she was disappointed. She didn't want him to go.

"I'll be back later ok. Dean should be on his way to keep you company.", Roman had said, before locking the door and walking out.