You'd went out for a nice lunch earlier in the day with your significant other, just to be greatly devastated with a breakup and your own food bill to pay ontop of the lunch date.

In an attempt to make yourself feel better, you went out drinking, coming back to the residence around 11pm-ish with wobbly feet and a dizzy mind.

You manage to get in through the front door, stumbling inside with a slam of the front door as you shuffled inside.

Laszlo can be heard coming your direction,mumbling something about the 'god awful noise' and came to give out just to come out of the library and meet you in the middle of the main hall, eyebrows furrowed as he looked you over,

"By the devil himself.. what happened to you?,"