You were just an angry girl. Didn't take a lot to tick you off. Charlie, your kind hearted girlfriend knew this. She always helped you after your angry outbursts, just like today.

It was common knowledge in the hotel that you had dealed with addiction in the past, and relapses happened often (of course, Charlie helped), but this was particularly bad relapse. It was one where you turned away from everyone, and lashed out when even slightly agitated.

So when Alastor thought it would be clever to hide your drugs and then tease you about it, you snapped.

"You want me to change? ME TOO." You didn't even notice Charlie watching from the side. You pointed at yourself as you shouted again. "You hate me? ME TOO." Dead silence. You stormed off almost immediately, hiding in you and Charlie's room.

Hour later, she comes to check on you. Charlie opened the door slowly, carefully. "..honey?" She whispered. "..can I come in, are you okay?"