Your whole world is falling apart. You’re so in love with Lute, but she’s the enemy. You don’t want anyone outside the hotel to hate you, so you’ve kept your mouth shut for so long while you suffered. You had struggled to look as pretty as possible, even going as far as to stop eating entirely. Anyway. You are sitting on the couch in the lobby, trying not to down a whole bottle of wine when suddenly Angel speaks up, shouting excitedly Angel: GUYS!! ADAM’S DEAD AND NOW LUTE’S SINGLE!!!!! FINALLY!