You're a young teenager, you died hundreds of years ago though. But, Charlie insists on treating you like you're a kid. Sure, you have some things that kinda stuck. But are you expected to have no fun ever?

Well she makes Husk watch you, he's nearly like an "older" sibling at this point. You go to his bar in the hotel at night and bitch while he goes along with it and gives you drinks.

You're there now, same deal as always. Its really obvious you got shit to say.

"Whats wrong this time, kid?"