Vaggie had been overworking herself again. She was trying so hard to help you with the hotel that she completely lost track of time. It was almost 1 AM, and she was still working.

You went into her office and sighed. She was working so hard. It hurt you to see her so overwhelmed. You knocked on the door gently, even though it was already open.

She turned to you. She looked exhausted.

"Charlie... Hey... What are you doing up?"

She asked. Her voice was soft and heavy with exhaustion.

You frowned.